'Bout It (Young Joc, Feat. 3LW) Lyrics

Shh [incomprehensible]
Yo, why?all know what it is
Show me you're on top man
Block Entertainment
Bad Boy South
Hey Gwamain!
What up?
Inhale for this one boy
Let's goYou think you know me but you have no idea
Act like you're ?bout it, well let me put this in your ear
If you really ?bout it [incomprehensible] like you don't care
If you ?bout it I don't doubt it
Show me that you're sho? ?nuff ?bout it, ?bout it
(Try something different here why?all, ey ey)Get your mind on top ?cause the hustle don't stop
If the girl don't chew then my name ain't Joc
The money don't flip then the block ain't hot
If she don't scream your name then your game just shotI got a couple reasons you can call me the boss
And I drop a couple stacks and watch your head get lost

The Joc a real catch shorty better believe that
If you ain't a ride or die bring them car keys backTake your foot off the brake baby go?on ride out
If them sucka wanna hate put ?em in timeout
I get that cake and you'll soon find out
If you ever cross me you'll get crossed outI seen it before ain't runnin? no more
It?s gonna catch up with me baby don't stop
Get to the floor, what you waitin? for?
?Cause we could ride the beat straight to the topWaitin? too long and now it?s my time
To show ?em all that it?s not a game
?Cause I don't care what I'm looking like
I just gotta show you that I'm not going nowhereYou think you know me but you have no idea
Act like you're ?bout it, well let me put this in your ear
If you really ?bout it [incomprehensible] like you don't care
If you ?bout it I don't doubt it
Show me that you're sho? ?nuff ?bout it, bout itI?ma get rich or I?ma die tryin?
I ain't 50 Cent but respect my mind
Respect my gangsta, respect my shine
Put your click in chick if you step outta lineain't Kanye but I been through the wire
Couple more album before I retire
Most of these rappers ain't nuttin? but liars
Hollered by the killers when they sang in the choirStraight from the bottom and I'm trying to get higher
Too many strikes, got too many priors
Messing with us like playing with fire
Get your wicks split time to meet your messiahI seen it before ain't runnin? no more
It?s gonna catch up with me baby don't stop
Get to the floor, what you waitin? for?
?Cause we could ride the beat straight to the topWaitin? too long and now it?s my time
To show ?em all that it?s not a game
?Cause I don't care what I'm looking like
I just gotta show you that I'm not going nowhereYou think you know me but you have no idea
Act like you're ?bout it, well let me put this in your ear
If you really ?bout it [incomprehensible] like you don't care
If you ?bout it I don't doubt it
Show me that you're sho? ?nuff ?bout it, bout itNow I been walking up this road trying to find which way to go
Crying upon my face sometimes it seems like I don't know
Now I got a chance to touch where things beyond my reach
And the answer?s right in front of me
Yeah yeah yeah, yes it is, yeahYou think you know me but you have no idea
Act like you're ?bout it, well let me put this in your ear
If you really ?bout it [incomprehensible] like you don't care
If you ?bout it I don't doubt it
Show me that you're sho? ?nuff ?bout it, bout itYou think you know me but you have no idea
Act like you're ?bout it, well let me put this in your ear
If you really ?bout it [incomprehensible] like you don't care
If you ?bout it I don't doubt it
Show me that you're sho? ?nuff ?bout it, bout it
Songwriters
Riddick, Makeba Ronnie / Holland, Kelly / Robinson, JasielPublished by
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