John Cena We Didn`t Want You To Know Lyrics

We Didn`t Want You To Know Lyrics

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[Chorus: John Cena]

If you don't know by now, we runnin the game

Neck froze, got a mill' on the chain

Show respect to Cen' and Trade

Cut the check, believe we're paid

Y'all waitin for the single to drop

Look down on the charts cause we sittin on top

Everybody else feelin the flow

If you don't know by now (we didn't want you to know)



[John Cena]

Get nasty, doin dirt don't put it past me

"Appetite for Destruction," +Axl+ couldn't +Slash+ me

I got hounds that found where your stash be

They play my sound in towns, rats harass me

They know I'm nice, they ain't bettin on you

That's like playin roulette and bettin on blue

Cena gon' blow - you goin no place

Snatch your dame, show her my old face

Still walk tall with a staggered stance

Plus I hold on the club like I was Bagger Vance

Make you breakdance for me, have you doin headspins

Ship you to D.C., covered in Redskins

Catch me in a classic drop low with the wine paint

Plus I'm classic on the flow, every line great

Believe me, yo the speech is tight

I lay you down like when you sleep at night, big business



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[Tha Trademarc]

Y'all are cowards y'all found power and cower

The gunpowder a thousand shots an hour leavin blocks devoured

Have your family prayin for your survival

Bust shots and get cops bent out control like a spiral

Man get the fuck on if you got bangers involved

Man get the fuck on and keep your chambers revolved

Man get the fuck on and get your weight up

Man get the fuck on or you get laid up

Sippin BNB out the sceptre

It's not Trademarc to you dog it's still mister

Sophisticated, and Marc's never stuck up

I know when to shoot my mouth off and when to shut the fuck up

Every rhyme I write, worth bitin

Every room I'm in, worth micin

I'm artistic, you must have missed it

When I said every rapper sucks I was bein optimistic



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[Tha Trademarc]

Trademarc's mind is dilated

Highly rated, madly envied, that mean we kindly hated

The nightcrawler brawl and have you missin

when we drag your body out to sea like fishermen

and takin everything that's glistenin

So run your chain or your dame, it's all the same

Just a verb exchanged - you listenin?

Man, I never leak what I think

And never sleep cause you miss the point of life when you blink



[John Cena]

Fuck with the kid I'll leave you laid up in intensive care

This monopoly, I ain't got intent to share

When it's time to do business, I got no friends

A true hustler, burn the candle at both ends

If anybody on the scene doubt

I show 'em so much green, you think I'm farmin fuckin bean sprouts

Wrist iced when I'm cracked ya mold

Cause revenge is a dish that is best served (cold)



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