[Chorus-Joe Hooker]   You have never seen my face before   You don't know me   Oh, no   You will never see my face again   You don't know me   Oh, no      [Black Rob]   You've never seen the gloves of an Uptown thug   You say I move drugs, cuz my shit is unplugged   Everywhere I go, results hound our love   Black unbless them like the heavens up above   Catch me in the new wave carriage with Sinbad and Etro   The nigga is growin' H20   Got beef so I'm taking it slow, making it grow   Right now my main concern is making it blow   Guns and ammo, man, yo, you gots to understand, yo   I'm not the one that hit them with the banjo   Here y'all is, bringing my fingerprints   Up in them camaras and shit like I was ??   Ask her if she seen my face   Look- I was out of town getting cake with Moore and Little Jacob   Wasn't even out here in New York State   Trying to play me like a goat, like my name was Scape   Now you mad, son      Repeat 1      Caught a nigga sleepin' outside creepin'   We out to Mexico, fourth one filled weekend   At least I thought I was, they had the whole place strung   Still thinkin' I sold drugs, ice 'em up   Kick the door in, I find Satan   From up top, bullets soaring, but I fake 'em   I'm hard to hit, Spanish speaking chick that constantly   And Mafia connections, chopping niggas, it's hard to get   Hit me with the 411, and the gun   And the nigga hit me low, transfered funds from Big Pun   Conversation, job well done   Fuck this lifestyle now, shit, y'all do it all for fun   Rippin' the frames, got at least 20 different names   Know at least 20 different games with different lames   Not to mention liftin' Lane's credit cards and passports   Slangs and flat on ass coffins, still   Y'all don't know      [Chorus]   [Chorus]      I'm in the cell now, it's hell now, all stuffy   Seven numbers, told Harve to call Puffy   Say they got his man locked down in six-ten   Gotta get him out, not now but right now   Catch him when they shift him when they open the yard   Hurry up, before these six rounds smokin' the guard   On the humble, I'ma just wait for y'all to come through   Creat a diversion for me, I start a rumble   Holdin' me, they ain't even take my flicks   Got on Simmy's, they ain't even take my shit   Got my jewels, lend 'em right, them a be fools   On the sneak out, the peek out, had two left shoes   I'ma freak 'em, through the front gate, on administrations   Only a dust of dust, the wind, still north facin'   Straight up out a crystal face, like I'm Jason   Only a dust of dust, the wind, still north facin'   You late      [Chorus to end]      You will never see my face again   You don't know me   I told y'all it my time to shine