Lyrics Roy Jones Jr.

Roy Jones Jr.

U Know My Kind

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk, we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's

Money first and mother fuck them hoes

Pass the puff

Let me get started

I'm a burn a hole in this motherfucker regardless

Turn me up

Let me get me

Who else but the M-A-G-I-C

Do you somethin dirty

Won't say it twice

I know you niggaz heard me

Betta get it right

Killa

You hard with your hand on the gat

I got mine too I'm ready to bust back

Full grown pit my nigga I bought that

Pull your hoe card to see where your nuts at

I got no patience for niggaz hatin

And bitchin ain't gonna make a nigga give you nathin

Ol pussy ass nigga soft as a q-tip

Say something I'll smack a motherfucker real quick

I'm a Body Head die hard

I'm tryin tat the motherfucker in the eye ball

Nigga

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk, we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's

Money first and mother fuck them hoes

(2x)

Nigga I am R-J-J-R

My pockets are full of paper

Everything you see here's mine

I'm a thug and I'm rich

you know my kind

always on a hunt lookin for a lil more dough

I can splurge with

money I can merge with

women I can flirt with

see if I can thug 'em

I got me a dime

All I wanna do is cut 'em

No convo

All I wanna do is cut 'em

Don't play with 'em never act like I love 'em

Only act like that nigga daddy raised

See I'm kinda cocky in my ways

But a nigga getting paid

And I'm probably in the back getting laid

With somebody's wife somebody's getting' played

I got my eyes on the prize

Mind on my money, got my money on my mind

Got my money on my mind nigga

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk, we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's

Money first and mother fuck them hoes

(2x)

Nigga know my type I be right on the block

I don't give a fuck if ya'll I got platinum records or not

I be thugin, keeping it real

Holdin it down

From the East to West Bank

Up to downtown

I'm a street nigga

And I keep that work

Keep that heat

Bitch nigga give me fifty feet

I've been bout uppin

Loadin, cocking and pullin

Poppin and pullin

I been representin Lousianna to the fullest

I've been ridin 20's

Getting money at 15

Dat there new to ya'll that shit throw back to me

I been ridin Benz's

Blingin and all that

If I'm not a Hot Boy then whataya call that

I'm a Vet

I ain't Labron James

Call me MJ

I'm a legend in the game

Respect my mind

Can't stop my shine

Real niggaz they know my kind

You know my kind

We on the block all the time

You know my type

We drunk, we high might start a fight

We grinding we chasing cheese

We hustle

We keeps that heat

We riding on 24's

Money first and mother fuck them hoes

(2x)