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If You Didn't Know (f. Mike Me chords by Will.i.am

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Verse 1
Am
Uh -huh.
Yes, yes. Yo.
Who want some of the rawest
flawless?
Dm
High noon in the rhyme fight,
I draw quick.
Am
All shit, it fall quick on the carpet.
Gm
Dm
Talk shit, mess around
and get your jaw split.
Am
You're too scared to battle,
making you all quit.
Gm
Dm
My crew is wild, dawg, we all sick.
Am
I'm like a crip in a marsh pit,
ready to pull clips.
Gm
Dm
But I ain't a crip,
and I don't pull clips.
Am
I'm in toi lets with sons
because I'm coming up with shit.
Gm
Dm
Write rhymes on spatulas
for the styles of the flip
Am
You know the styles of the flip
Be on some X -Men shit
Gm
Am
Go bey ond the lim
Dm
it because I just can't
Am
Now he don't need to stop it
I'm like a bird when I drop shit
Gm
Dm
Mike, Mike is best known
to spit the hot shit
Am
And just in case you didn't know
This is the Will .I .Am shit
Knockin' shit up out the park
Just like some Grand Slam shit
Now you know
Dm
You must've been sleepin'
Yes, you know
Am
Oh, now you wanna peep it?
It's lit and dope
It ain't no big secret
Gm
Dm
Now you know
Am
Hot as I can keep it
Aw, yeah, y 'all niggas searchin'
Dm
I already got it and found it like last year
Am
Y 'all stay here while I'm
way over there
Gm
Am
Play the role of frontier
Dm
to make sure that the past clear
Am
All you feminine niggas,
you need a pap smear
Dm
Got women like Kennedys,
man, I see clear
Am
I'm just like Dogg, homie, I smell fear
Gm
Am
How you callin' me out when
Dm
you can't rap clear?
Am
contest me in your brand
new full wool gear
I'm in the middle of the cypher
Dm
in my cashmere wear
Am
Talk about your bling bling things,
I don't care
Spit fire like you buy
Dm
your whole atmosphere
Am
Have no fear, Mr. Hitchcock is here
By the look on your face,
Dm
I can tell y 'all scared
Am
By the time I'm done with you, man,
you'll have nightmares
Gm
Am
Every time your eyes shut, dawg,
Dm
Am
I'll be right there
Dm
You must've been sleepin'
Am
Oh, now you wanna peep it?
Dm
It ain't no big secret
Am
How does I keep it?
Dm
You must've been sleepin'
Am
Oh, now you wanna peep it?
Dm
It ain't no big secret
Am
It's Mike and Will,
man we got a license to kill
Gm
Dm
Any wack proceeds, step in my grill
Am
I'm tryna compound, man I'm tryna chill
Gm
Am
But I just can't do
it cause my mind is ill
And I be walkin' that,
talkin' that future shit
Dm
I be on some MC producer shit
Am
If I run into your dip I might
seduce ya shit
Gm
Dm
Fuckin' with the Will and Mike,
you might lose ya shit
Am
Ain't stoppin' us,
we be comin' with the hottest stuff
Dm
Keep the flow different, not monotin' us
Am
If you lookin' for your chick,
man I got your slut
Gm
Dm
You can keep your part, just got to fuck
Am
Y 'all, we got a lot, you can't handle us
Dm
We coming out of Cali, Los Angeles
Am
The sign on the back reads Dangerous
Gm
You addicted to us
Am
Dm
like our name was Agent Dust
Am
Y 'all, we got a lot, you can't handle us
Dm
We coming out of Cali, Los Angeles
Am
The sign on the back reads Dangerous
You addicted to us
like our name was Agent Dust
Dm
You must've been sleepin'
Am
Oh, now you wanna peep it?
It ain't no big secret
Dm
Am
How does I keep it?
Dm
You must've been sleepin'
Am
Oh, now you wanna peep it?
It ain't no big secret
Dm
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How does I keep it?
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I'm You
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