Chords for Tony Yayo - I Know You Don't Love Me (Closed Captioned, On Air Clean) ft. G-Unit

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I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me, you act the same when Jay-Z's around
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me, you scream and holler when Eminem's
in town I know you don't love me, I know you don't
love me, you're smooching me up while I lock you down
I know you like jelly, like jelly, loose [A] crisps, got a [F#m] rum game on me, you're punk
I know you don't love me
Gayness and ostrich, you know the apparel, you can see my outfit on the Discovery channel
I'm a stunner, drink like robots, they sniff it, and they hold out, it's the popper
I'm chopper, 645, NASCAR driver, that's known to spit lava
I'm in dead gold, with a model in the bedroom, I'm like a airplane bathroom
Talk out your mouthpiece, baby part, baby AR, make it hot like southeast
I move like Bin Laden, armed with the n****s in that new Jag wagon
I change bomb jangles, Latina, old, rad, me that can meet
Look like Eva Mendes, I'm a gangster, General, Karl [B] Radd
[F#m] Money, blood, money in a brown bag
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love [B] me, you act the same whenever banks are round
[F#m] I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me, you scream and holler whenever Usher's in town
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me, you're crippling me up while I lock you down
I know you like walking, that dirty stuff, [G#] trying to [F#m] run game on me, your pump, I know you don't love me
I'm in the candy painting range, Cartier frame, 6x9s playing so I can hear everything
Heavy on the gas, homie, hogging up two lanes, the navigation guiding me to where I'm gonna be
Stay in a trunk full of something that can get a life, so my seatbelt's on, and I'm stopping at the lights
I done been to Queens before, but not [B] behind the wheel, [F#m] I'm a country, ain't this many buildings where I live
But the business gotta be handled, so where this coward at?
We leave a couple n****s playing, bet they can't pile it back
Ever since Yeyo been home, it's been home smacking, the employees getting sent home on this battlefield
You know it's _ _ f***ing hospital bills, this is how it is on me, like [B] Costa [F#m] Nostra, I won't stop till I'm on a wanted poster
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love [A] me, you act the same when Louis [F#m] Vuitton's around
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me, you scream and holler when sun's bouncing down
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me, Yeyo put me up, why'd I f*** you down?
I ain't got time for some b****, [B] I'm down [F#m] to run game and I ain't a f***ing b****
I know you don't love me, you should thank the lord if the league don't get you, cause it's f***ing like f***ing pressure
I enter the ring calm, nice in them Japanese d***s and ping pong, look at my ring dawn
At least a hundred K with a bling on, smoking the same d*** [D] as the courtroom
I got the mind of a genius, [C#] rag white [F#m] jag backhand like Venus, it's jab like Zab
Ain't a b****, I'm making a niece, knocking her lab, blood on her, and selling to the w*** spot in the cab
And I don't hate old music, I just hate Charles, and I hear you when you whisper, got the ear of Rick Charles
I'm ahead of my class f***ing, and I only serve a b**** once, so they treat my d*** like the last supper
Look, I want to knock my name in vain, must want to jab to the jaw to be the clean thing
I know you don't love me, you act the same whenever Banks around
I know you don't love me, you scream and holler whenever Usher sit down
I know you don't love _ me, you straight with me up or how to f*** it down
I know you like f***ing that 37, trying to run game on me, you're broke
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me _ _ _
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