All We Know - The Lox

What more can I say?

We New York’s N.W.A

We go hard like Mac Dre reppin' the Bay

The price of fame is heavy but I know how it weigh

Latex gloves and silencers, I know how to spray

But I ain’t here to lecture you

I done shot niggas and sold crack

That’s why the wash is oyster perpetual

Tryna get higher than my last flight

Tryna remember the bitch name from last night

Them duke boys say they fuck wid us

Someone you land in NY get in touch with us

Beyonce face on a hood rat

This D-Block, nigga, we all know that

How should I plead?

On the brink of insanity

Trials of a hungry nigga

Coke dreams is gettin' bigger

We live life by only triggers

All we know is wake up, smoke trap

All we know is bitches, hit the block strapped

All we know is sour, haze, yak

All we know is D-Block

All we know is LOX

All we know is…

Sittin' on money, I own the coke plug

Fuckin' read up with the dope plug

Got the weed on the way, but came to smoke plug

Shawty and two handguns, bigger than both snubs

(Two guns up) give you the power to see ghosts

Just walked down and seen a ghost

Who lookin' to get pocked or popped in the throat?

Nah, I don’t wanna lecture ya nigga, I turn you vegetable

Gun hit niggas till bitches is bisexual

Lex know to park by itself, it’s intellectual

Hang from the doorway and shoot em, the professional

Real smooth nigga, but show em what the aggression do

How should I plead?

On the brink of insanity

Trials of a hungry nigga

Coke dreams is gettin' bigger

We live life by only triggers

All we know is wake up, smoke trap

All we know is bitches, hit the block strapped

All we know is sour, haze, yak

All we know is D-Block

All we know is LOX

All we know is…

Niggas livin life on the treadmill

You ain’t never touch it so you don’t know how that bread feel (nah)

Love is gone the hate is strong

Only a casket or a cell can break the bond

I got prescription pills I got the straight heron

I test it out in the hood I get a great response

I got a gun in my trunk, anotha one in my palm

Nigga, I’m Al Qaeda Jeda, son of Sadam

On some terrorist shit, oh, you scared of my now?

Have yo family emblocked, I put yo man in the ground

Till we finish the game and get to settle the score

Cause my money is up and I’m ready for war

How should I plead?

On the brink of insanity

Trials of a hungry nigga

Coke dreams is gettin' bigger

We live life by only triggers

All we know is wake up, smoke trap

All we know is bitches, hit the block strapped

All we know is sour, haze, yak

All we know is D-Block

All we know is LOX

All we know is…