Artist: Drake Album: Young Sweet Jones Song: You Know, You Know Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro] "You know, you know" "You know, you know" [Drake] Ohh! Uhh, uhh, yeah {"You know, you know"} You know you know, how the story go You done jocked my style, you done stole my flow You done seen me out, you gets no hello And you wonder why, man you know you know Yeah, and you should let them boys know too Show them niggaz every single thing I showed you I'm here feelin like 50 back in '02 when e'rybody's sayin I'm the man, so true Yeah, but what does it take to feel secure A place with wooden floors, some space to put awards A couple of parkin spots and maids to do the chores The cars you always wanted and women that you adooooored Well I got it, I got it I wonder if I'll be happy without it, I doubt it I try not to really think about it I made it but I'm still playin like I'm bein scouted 'til I'm outed Game time bitch, I hope you're proud of us King James shit, watch me throw the powder up This O.G. got my whole suite cloudin up And I bet you I'll be out of time 'fore I'm out of luck They ain't rootin for me, they ain't clappin for me I'm only sayin could somebody just be happy for me? I really hate to say "I told you so" So I bite my tongue, but you know you know [Chorus] "You know, you know" {*3X*} ... "You know, you know" {*3X*} ... "You know, you know" [Drake] Uhh, please make your long story shorter Cause time is of the essence for the king of first quarter Numbers do the talkin, I have nothin for reporters I just hope we make these flights and don't get held up at the border Yeah, so you could spare me all the accolades I'm the reason you could find my city on a atlas page Half a million dollars later and my tax is paid And I'm still spendin money from my actin days Damn, life is such a lovely thing Feel the perks that a seven-figure budget bring Tell your girlfriend that I could pull some fuckin strings So at courtside, will LeBron get a fuckin ring? Yeah, I bet I'll be there, I'll be there You see that '62 sittin outside, that's me there I'm jumpin to the top, that's my leap year, prepare Puttin in that overtime I never said it'd be fair I'm always left wishin that I coulda done it in person My apologies to all of the ones I was hurtin I got new girls, but none of they love was for certain And call old girls but none of they numbers are workin Damn, what happened to us? Life can always change, you have to adjust How come when I got a party you stare at me in disgust? They pay us just to have fun, you should see that as a plus Especially when I come flyin through the door, and kindly ignore the paparazzi outside tryin to record Why has every women never dined here before? Am I the only 23-year old wine connoisseur? The Rothschilds, the Crus, the 'caias and the Opuses It's always nice when you're out with someone that notices My condo got that art gallery openness I'm just really hopin that that isn't what your motive is They ain't rootin for me, they ain't clappin for me I'm only sayin could somebody just be happy for me? I really hate to say "I told you so" So I bite my tongue, but you know you know [Chorus]