They Don't Really Know You (Feat. Erica Fox) - C-Murder, Erica Fox, Master P

Yo C, that’s where your boo stay at?

Oh they ballin' like that huh?

What they think about you fool?

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Boy they don’t really know you, like I really know you

I don’t care what they say

Boy they don’t really know you, like I really know you

I don’t care what they say

I’m down with you, 'til the end boy

when the strugglin', hustlin', thuggin', lovin'

So I ain’t trippin' on what they sayin'

about you, cause I got you, even if your creepin'

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Boy they don’t really know you, like I really know you

I don’t care what they say

Boy they don’t really know you, like I really know you

I don’t care what they say

It’s like one plus one, equals me and you, boo

I know you forever TRU by the things you do

Not only would you ride, die, and cry for me

You’ll even take my charge, kiss your baby bye for me

Now that’s love, that unconditinal kind

If we broke up, or you throw up, you might lose your mind

You catch me red-handed, with my hands on the goods

But you let me slide cause you know I’m straight out the hood

You say it’s because of all the little things I do

If minds only knew the real things we been through

But most of all I like the way you be scratching my back

and grabbin' my pillows and pulling the sheets, when you’re lovin' me

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Boy they don’t really know you, like I really know you

I don’t care what they say

Boy they don’t really know you, like I really know you

I don’t care what they say

Now you gonna ride with me wodie when times get hard

Now if my luck change, then we both live large

Take care of the kids, cause I’ll be home in a week

and that diamond bezzle you wanted, it’s under the tree

Six carots, two minks, I’ll be bringing with me

Them ??

get out cause I’m ready to flee

See I like a thug girl that’s gonna keep it real

And when the cops pull us over, she’s gonna hide that steel

And my boonapalist post bail when a soldier be down

And she even hit a lick, just to keep me 'round

My little boo don’t even trip when they be wanting her man

Cause when she go shopping, is it you and a friend

Tattooed my name on her back cause she loved a thug

And before we go hustlin', it be kisses and hugs

And don’t mess with no scrub, cause she love that bud

And there ain’t no limit to this ghetto love, ya heard me?

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Boy they don’t really know you, like I really know you

I don’t care what they say

Boy they don’t really know you, like I really know you

I don’t care what they say