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Think You Know Me Lyrics
Murs
[Chorus]
You might think that you know me,
You know where I'm coming from,
You might think everything's all good,
but at the end of the day you're all wrong!
[Murs]
All blue Chuck Taylors, blue Dodger hat,
85 Regal,my daughter in the back. (what up cuh)
I'm just a gangsta to most of y'all,
on the real we're just hanging on the way to the mall.
Week days I'm am RN down at Kaiser
Weekends at church,I'm a youth adviser.
Just because I'm doing good I can't forget my roots,
I can never feel right in a tie & suit.
501's and a plain white T
I stay gettin' stopped by the LAPD.
That's just life growin' up in south central,
I been done move,but it's not that simple.
I gotta come back,my grandmomma there,
sometimes it's drama,but I really don't care.
Here's my neighbourhood and I love it,
showin' all the little homies you can rise above it!
[Chorus]
You might think that you know me,
You know where I'm coming from,
You might think everything's all good,
but at the end of the day you're all wrong!
[Murs]
All red Chuck Taylors, red Dodger hat,
posted at a market with a bottle of jack. (what up blood)
I'm just a gangsta,that's what they say,
but on the real homeboy I just had a bad day.
Ten interviews,no call backs,
PO askin' me where my job at.
I'm an ex-con and it's almost useless,
I'm a felon,don't mean that I'm stupid.
Got caught up tried as an adult
lost five years of my life as a result.
In the feds I prayed and I read
anything to keep the system up out of my head.
I read Zinn, Young, Bukowski
you really don't know a damn thing about me.
I probably gotta higher IQ then you,
these jobs ain't hiring,what should I do...
[Chorus]
You might think that you know me,
You know where I'm coming from,
You might think everything's all good,
but at the end of the day you're all wrong!
[Murs]
All black Dickies,black Cortez,
white wife beader, a fresh shaved head.(what up homes)
I'm just a gangsta,that's what you thinkin',
you see me in the crew,posted up by Lincoln.
You see my tattoos, you figure why I bother,
really I'm an artist and I got my own parlor
Hard workin' father,wife and two daughters,
strugglin',trying to keep our heads above water.
I'm a tax payer,I'm bilingual i'm chicano,I'm not an illegal.
Tryin' to live The American dream,
but you keep judging me about how I wear my jeans.
Their 42s,they're starched and they creased
I gotta education,I got proper speech.
I'm from the streets,I'm not less of a man,
just trying to get by and do the best that I can!
[Chorus]
You might think that you know me,
You know where I'm coming from,
You might think everything's all good,
but at the end of the day you're all wrong!
in the third verse its "white wife beater" not "white white beader" common that shit is simple to understand how u get that wrong
805jag805 1 month ago 8
@805jag805 Yea thanks for cussing me out man. I already knew that but just forgot to change it.
onnbob 1 month ago 6
based on the lyrics u missed you def arent from LA
onedropp 10 months ago
@onedropp Nope im from Santa Ana CA.
onnbob 10 months ago 18
there ya go main, i got ya the lyrics (with a few holes srry) so you need to put it in the describtion...
jp246810 1 year ago
@jp246810 i filled the holes for you all good tho.
onnbob 1 year ago