They Wanna Know

Is his stories facts or cap? They wanna know

Was he really runnin' the trap? They wanna know

How he been hot since the fever? They wanna know

Don Cartagena, the leader, they wanna know

Did he really rob the gym? They wanna know

Trippin' referees in Louis Timbs? They wanna know

Peace to the gods, Crack Kim, they wanna know

Since five, they been callin' him him, you better know

A new day, it's the same old shit

One hand on the brick, the other hand on your bitch

I do this in abundance, it's never enough

Tryna go to shoppin' therapy, enough is enough

Blew two million in the fourth quarter

It was all on drip, ain't even see the jeweler for water

**** ain't fly like me, I will embarrass you

Even if you wear ten layers and a parachute

Used to move through the border like I had a disorder

Money disease, look what the hard times taught us

I'm from the era where Pac and BIG's from

Got seven MAC-11s and that's a big pun

Giraffe on my wrist, used to live by the bundle

Got a shorty out in Cali and she stay in the jungle

Is his stories facts or cap? They wanna know

Was he really runnin' the trap? They wanna know

How he been hot since the fever? They wanna know

Don Cartagena, the leader, they better know

Did he really rob the gym? They wanna know

Trippin' referees in Louis Timbs? They wanna know

Peace to the gods, Crack Kim, they wanna know

Since five, they been callin' him him, you better know

Bust a shot for **** behind bars

Stuck behind walls, and lovin' the foreign cars

Too many men killin' **** over bitches

Must've forgot it's always **** over bitches

I led a crime wave back in '88

Distribution of heroin, traffic to many states

Had a **** that we tortured for days

Hot iron to his balls, yeah, we forced him to pay

Kick in the door with the MAC and the K's

Tell him everybody's dyin' If nobody pays

God bless who got caught with a straight

They shot at me like a hundred times back in the day

Remember back in the day, shit changed up inside

Remember they used to dunk, but now they crash, right?

For the love of fat asses, beautiful face

Never asked for shit, knowin' she gettin' away

A few bags and Rolexes, that's how she stay

Couple **** on the roster and everyone pay

I had a bitch that made pasta, salad, and steak

Played myself playin' her, wish I had her today

Remember back in the day, shit changed up inside

Remember they used to dunk, but now they crash, right?

Is his stories facts or cap? They wanna know

Was he really runnin' the trap? They wanna know

How he been hot since the fever? They wanna know

Don Cartagena, the leader, they wanna know

Did he really rob the gym? They wanna know

Trippin' referees in Louis Timbs? They wanna know

Peace to the gods, Crack Kim, they wanna know

Since five, they been callin' him him, you better know

Ain't no **** ****in' with us

It's the gods

You see us pullin' up and I'm half a milli'

Louis V down to the ankle and shit

It's like rats mania out here, ****

Huh, that's what you better know, ****

It's Crack

He was the best guy around

What about the people he murdered?

What murder?