Lyrics: Roy Jones Jr/Chauntey Harvey/Christopher Dorsey/Awood Johnson Jr Music: Roy Jones Jr/Chauntey Harvey/Christopher Dorsey/Awood Johnson Jr Roy Jones,Jr.、Mr.Magic 、BG &The Sunshine Gang -U Know My Kind Written by :Roy Jones Jr. 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 **** them hoes 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 **** them hoes Pass the puff Let me get started I'm a burn a hole in this mother****er regardless Turn me up Let me get me Who else but the m a g i c Do you something 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 hating And b***hin ain't gonna make a nigga give you nathin Ol p***y ass nigga soft as a q tip Say something I'll smack a mother****er real quick I'm a Body Head die hard I'm trying tat the mother****er 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 **** them hoes 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 **** them hoes Nigga know my type I be right on the block I don't give a **** if ya'll I got platinum records or not I be thuging keeping it real Holding it down From the East to West Bank Up to downtown I'm a street nigga And I keep that work Keep that heat B***h nigga give me fifty feet I've been bout upping Loading cocking and pulling Popping and pulling I been representing lousianna to the fullest I've been riding 20's Getting money at 15 Dat there new to ya'll that shit throw back to me I been riding 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 **** them hoes 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