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We Didn't Want You To Know Lyrics - You Can't See Me - John Cena

If you don't know by now, we runnin' the game 

Neck froze, got a mill' on the chain 

Show respect to Cen' and Trade 

Cut the check, believe we're paid 

 

Y'all waitin' for the single to drop 

Look down on the charts 'cause we sittin' on top 

Everybody else feelin' the flow 

If you don't know by now, we didn't want you to know 

 

Get nasty, doin' dirt don't put it past me 

Appetite for destruction, Axl couldn't slash me 

I got hounds that found where your stash be 

They play my sound in towns, rats harass me 

 

They know I'm nice, they ain't bettin' on you 

That's like playin' roulette and bettin' on blue 

Cena gon' blow, you goin' no place 

Snatch your dame, show her my old face 

 

Still walk tall with a staggered stance 

Plus I hold on the club like I was bagger Vance 

Make you break dance for me, have you doin' head spins 

Ship you to D.C., covered in redskins 

 

Catch me in a classic drop low with the wine paint 

Plus I'm classic on the flow, every line great 

Believe me, yo the speech is tight 

I lay you down like when you sleep at night, big business 

 

If you don't know by now, we runnin' the game 

Neck froze, got a mill' on the chain 

Show respect to Cen' and Trade 

Cut the check, believe we're paid 

 

Y'all waitin' for the single to drop 

Look down on the charts 'cause we sittin' on top 

Everybody else feelin' the flow 

If you don't know by now, we didn't want you to know 

 

Y'all are cowards y'all found power and cower 

The gunpowder a thousand shots an hour leavin' blocks devoured 

Have your family prayin' for your survival 

Bust shots and get cops bent out control like a spiral 

 

Man get the fuck on if you got bangers involved 

Man get the fuck on and keep your chambers revolved 

Man get the fuck on and get your weight up 

Man get the fuck on or you get laid up 

 

Sippin' BNB out the scepter 

It's not trademarc to you dog it's still Mister 

Sophisticated and Marc's never stuck up 

I know when to shoot my mouth off and when to shut the fuck up 

 

Every rhyme I write, worth bitin' 

Every room I'm in, worth micin' 

I'm artistic, you must have missed it 

When I said every rapper sucks I was bein' optimistic 

 

If you don't know by now, we runnin' the game 

Neck froze, got a mill' on the chain 

Show respect to Cen' and Trade 

Cut the check, believe we're paid 

 

Y'all waitin' for the single to drop 

Look down on the charts 'cause we sittin' on top 

Everybody else feelin' the flow 

If you don't know by now, we didn't want you to know 

 

Trademarc's mind is dilated 

Highly rated, madly envied that mean we kindly hated 

The night crawler brawl and have you missin' 

When we drag your body out to sea like fishermen 

And takin' everything that's glistenin' 

 

So run your chain or your dame, it's all the same 

Just a verb exchanged, you listenin'? 

Man, I never leak what I think and never sleep 

'Cause you miss the point of life when you blink 

 

Fuck with the kid I'll leave you laid up in intensive care 

This monopoly, I ain't got intent to share 

When it's time to do business, I got no friends 

A true hustler, burn the candle at both ends 

 

If anybody on the scene doubt 

I show 'em so much green 

You think I'm farmin' fuckin' bean sprouts 

Wrist iced when I'm cracked ya mold 

'Cause revenge is a dish that is best served cold 

 

If you don't know by now, we runnin' the game 

Neck froze, got a mill' on the chaina 

Show respect to Cen' and Trade 

Cut the check, believe we're paid 

 

Y'all waitin' for the single to drop 

Look down on the charts 'cause we sittin' on top 

Everybody else feelin' the flow 

If you don't know by now, we didn't want you to know 

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