She Knows

She knows

She knows, ayy

Bad things happen to the people you love

And you find yourself praying up to heaven above

But honestly I’ve never had much sympathy

'
Cause those bad things, I always saw them coming for me

I’m gonna run run away (oh I), run run away, run away (oh I-I-I)

Run away and never come back (well all right)

Run run away, run run away (oh I), run away (oh I-I-I)

Show ‘em that your color is black (well all right)






Damned if I do

Damned if I don't

You know I got a girl back home

You got a man what you want, what you want

What these bitches want from a nigga?

On some DMX shit

I know them other niggas love tricking

On some BMX shit

But not me

Now I'm sure you done heard about me

A black star, Mos Def, Kweli

Good so them bad hoes try me, they try me

This is Martin Luther King in the club

Getting dubs, with a bad bitch in his ear

Sayin' that she down for whatever

In the back of his mind is Coretta






And she knows

She knows

And I know she knows

And I know she knows

And deep down she knows

She knows

And I know she knows

And I know she knows






Well all right

Oh I

Oh I-I-I

I can't be what you want from me, well all right

Oh I

Oh I-I-I

I can’t be what you want from me, well all right






Damned if I do (shit)

Damned if I don't

I'm passing up on bad hoes

Trying to be the man that she want, what she want?

What she—what she want from a nigga?

To put a ring on it

Got a bitch on my dick right now

And she just want to sing on it

Got me up so high

Try and get a piece of that apple pie

I be up so high

Try and get a piece of that apple pie

Dancehall vibes with my pants on fire

'
Cause I told her I was sleep

'
Cause I creep with this pretty young thing that I chose

She could be doing the same thing I suppose






And she knows

She knows

And I know she knows

And I know she knows

And deep down she knows

She knows

And I know she knows

And I know she knows






Well all right

Oh I

Oh I-I-I

I can't be what you want from me, well all right

Oh I

Oh I-I-I

I can’t be what you want from me, well all right






Niggas say turn up, hoes say turn up

Only bad thing 'bout a star is they burn up

Niggas say turn up, hoes say turn up

Only bad thing 'bout a star is they burn up

Rest in peace to Aaliyah

Rest in peace to Left Eye (Left Eye)

Michael Jackson, I'll see ya

Just as soon as I die (I die)






Got me up so high

Try and get a piece of that apple pie

I be up so high

Try and get a piece of that apple pie

Got me up so high

Try and get a piece of that apple pie

I be up so high

Try and get a piece of that apple pie






Well all right

Oh I

Oh I-I-I

I can't be what you want from me, well all right

Oh I

Oh I-I-I

I can't be what you want from me, well all right






Run away, run away, black

Run away, run away, black

Run away, run away, black

Run away, run away, black