Letras:
Quiet Child Don T You Know Me

Well I'll tell you I know your smell I know your every mood I know your laugh I know your every face I know you, don't you know me?

when you're hit man You feel that shit the evils do Can't see myself get beat down My eyes swollen Mom's cryin' they don't know what happened My pride

now this time You're only mumbling to me, oh yeah (You can't hear me, alright) I know it ain't me something seems funny (Naw ain't nothing going on

u don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet Boy girl dog woman man child I'll Shit on you I will shit on you i don't care who you are I'll shit on you I don't

seen Put the pen to the paper 'Cause it's all a part of me Don't damn me I said don't damn me I said don't hail me Don't damn me

knocked locked and bust, without a word discussed NYPD, should be NYPIG I don't deal with the swine, don't want swine dealin with me [What?What?] These

purse with a snub b Murdererous bitch, don't give a fuck you haters love me Feel you above me, bitch but down inside What chick you know hit strips and

laid me Excuse me bitch it's a switch You can't fade me Naw baby not this way Yo you ain't playing Ice Cube out like no booger I don't fall for the okey

ginnsu Look at the life that I been through I'm the last real nigga alive, that's official [Nas] Y'all don't know about my Biggie wars Who you thought