Letra de 'The Know (feat. Fallon)' de Locksmith

Small fish, small pound
crisp a part of the alley that's lil Alley Jhon
Mix apereance, aparently, my parents
prepare me for the power of face
beels that kept me cut
Don't wreck me small for niggas
posing and posing

None of those for the ocean
they always chose never let me on
I use to bet with that dollar mention
I hit with the [?] and found my own
voice for a barely siong
And I had to see my mothers beauty surrender

I use to dream at the snichers that we couldn't aford
I got it anyway, anyway I was hoping
Wasn't thinking bout music, my sister run on her first tour
I had to sit in wa room and she will hit versus
I use to think she was silly, really like how's the purpose?

I was unconciosness, I was being on knockers
What she was doing then and eventualy she was truck the court
Fast cort I'm riding more, I start to rap and I'm graduated
I'm quit mature, I start holding my skills inside the song that I build
Confidence for that contest inside the sourse
I kept the secrets to others I wouldn't speak it
Hard but let it fly will shine, felt insecure
Is that the cure, fuck what every anybody would say
Never get your respect til you get about that

You ain't got to wait too long cause the days get shorter
Life get's harder, the world we know
You ain't got to wait too long cause the days get shorter
Life get's harder, the world we know

Small fish, small tick, use to play with alley
That alley call rinck
When they come with rap and they try to sell it in truck
Are walking high and you walk [?] when you drow blake
Drown ages from niggas claim and they made it
Only that to complain, you get fame when they call you fake
And I use to beggin to give me radio spins
But you never get respect when you try give it to him

I know, I was young, I was dumn and impresionalble
I take advice and I know it was unprofesional
And I use to listen the pick but I was never the truth
And I broght the negative MG wipe me in the buuf
But I have to fallow my dreams and what they mean to me
So I left the bay and I got different scenery
And I found piece fro that very rhymes that I write
But I lost my job this the scaryest time of my life
Insecurity is attack on me, is no plan B and it's nothing to fall back on
Sooner or later gotta face this tracks
Try walking and tight without a safetiness
Try taking the high road when everybody I know
Is jucking the others niggas every day they slept
Everyday I wake but respect this not giving this on
But I do damn if I miss my time

You ain't got to wait too long cause the days get shorter
Life get's harder, the world we know
You ain't got to wait too long cause the days get shorter
Life get's harder, the world we know

You ain't got to wait too long cause the days get shorter
Life get's harder, the world we know
You ain't got to wait too long cause the days get shorter (get shorter)
You ain't got to wait too long cause the days get shorter (get shorter)