I Don`t Know Lyrics

I Don`t Know lyrics

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Yeah, oh Jin a Ruff Ryder?

What's goin' on?

oh yeah



(Chorus)

(I don't know) why everybody's talking bout me

is he really gonna be a hot mc

asking if my album's gonna flop

wondering if I'm gonna hit Billboard top,(I don't know)

why this world got so much hate

if there was that much love it would all be great

but there ain't and it's making me strong

if y'all real then y'all gonna be feeling this song, (I don't know)



Verse 1



Since the last time you saw me on T.V. blazing mc's

My life turned around did a hundred eighty degrees

There's a couple of key issues that I gotta address

plus alot of bull shit to get off my chest

Everybody got opinions that they wanna contest

I listen to most of them and ignore all the rest

some confess that I'm hot some stress me alot

saying that I don't deserve all the success that I got

is it me or does it seem that they're obsessed with my jock

either that or they just jelous of my props

all it took was hard work plus my obsession with fame

ask around who's nice and they'll mention my name

is he the best in the game? the question remains

will he shift numbers or is he a one hit wonder?

y'all can't talk about me y'all don't know what I been through

I just wanted to rap look what I got myself into



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Verse 2



before I even dropped any material I had alot of critics

what I gotta do to prove to y'all I'm not a gimick?

eager to check my numbers when my sells start to cash in

seems like y'all want me to fail with a passion

my own peolpe hatin' my eyes are deceivin' me

can it be? some of them don't even believe in me

first you mad there aint no asian in the main streem

no doubt now there is one you say he sold out

face it you don't hate the fact that I'm rhymin'

you hate the fact that you aint in the position I'm in

I'm a pioneer it aint no mystery look

got my own chapter in the hip hop history book

oh and by the way incase you didn't notice

all that hatin' you doin' is keepin me focused

besides hatin' is bad for your health

at the end of the day I'm still askin' myself



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Verse 3



I can't explain what this game is puttin' me through

you would'nt understand man put your foot in my shoe

walk a mile shit you can even walk an inch

same pace that's all it takes for you to relate

it aint about right or wrong

be the same cats that love my freestyles

that say I cant write a song

plus he signed to the R don't he run with thugs?

what he gon' rap about now huh? guns and drugs?

nope I'm just gonna do me witty cat plus I'm a true MC

I prove to be give the streets my music

I pay my dues I got reciepts to prove it

you can't refuse it if it's hot it's hot

actually I'm flatered you say I sound like Marshall Mathers

I'm no Eminem but I'm not wack either

only reason you compare me to him cause I'm not black neither



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(Jin Talking)



yeah

haters

y'all keep me goin'

y'all keep me strong

I need y'all

I'd like to thank every single person that ever hated on me

I don't know where I'd be without y'all

I couldn't write this song without y'all



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