制作
出演艺人
约翰·希纳
表演者
The Freakas
混音艺人
作曲和作词
约翰·希纳
作曲
制作和工程
Tha Trademarc
录音工程师
Jake One
制作人
Chaos
录音工程师
歌词
[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
Get nasty, doin' dirt, don't put it past me
Appetite for Destruction, Axle 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
[Verse 3]
Still walk tall with a staggered stance
Plus I hold on the club like I was Bagger Vance
Make you breakdance for me, have you doin' head spins
Ship you to DC 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
[Verse 4]
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
[Verse 5]
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 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
[Verse 6]
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've missed it
When I said every rapper sucks, I was bein' optimistic
[Verse 7]
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
[Verse 8]
Trademarc's mind is dilated
Highly rated, gladly envied, that mean we kindly hated
The night crawler brawl and have you missin'
When we drag your body out to see like fishermen
And takin' everything that's glistenin'
So run your chain or dame, it's all the same
Just a verb exchange, you listenin?
Man, I never leak what I think
And never sleep 'cause you miss the point of life when you blink
[Verse 9]
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 think I'm farmin' fuckin' bean sprouts
Wrist iced when I'm crackin' your mold
'Cause revenge is a dish that is best served cold
[Verse 10]
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
Written by: John Cena, M. Predka