They Don't Know - Spooks

Yeah come on chumps, y’all ain’t girl

We pretty, we hit hard, we takin' over the world!

Reminiesce, we takin' you back to your school days

Hand us the mic and we flip it fifty million ways

«They don’t know»

Sloppy with your flows, you bore me at your shows

Whack clothes and pitiful karaoke demos

«They don’t know»

Aight, you caught me stalkin', studios and stages

Chasin' the outrageous

Ecstatic sensations, I’m tragic trapped inside the pages

Of melodramtic rages to dark to mention

Over the fact most of these cats lack comprehension

In other words: They Don’t Know

I see 'em cringin' when Spooks mediate

To penetrate the next dimension

Ming rhymin' and singin' it, Spooks climbin' and bringin' it

This black light’ll swallow your shine from diamond ringin' it

How many times must I remind?

The Spooks is killin' shit

We on some thrillin' shit, nothin' but hits on my disc

And I am witness to this, lyrical fitness and rip

You still don’t know, so you’ll be frantic as we hijack the planet

They Don’t Know

We expose flows like no clothes and blow

Chest full a holes with (???)

I spit stormshadow and tomes that’s reminiscent of monks

Blowin' up lungs with C4 laced in bones

You mentally tour my rhyme book is covered in thorns

«Some givin' a fuck» Some fuckin' hip hop like porn

Booka-T testin' mc, a dumb mc, I said who’s the best mc

You said «Young MC»

Let me guess, you started rockin' hip hop in '88

«Naw naw man, it was like, it was like 19-» Nigga too late!

I’m smackin' up cats to back slap crack in my hand

Bitch blood bouncin' off of your dome and splatter your van

Remineisce, we takin' you back to your school days

Hand us the mic and we flip it fifty million ways

«They don’t know»

Open up your mind and you’ll find The Spooks in it

Experimentally sick, pusin' the limits

«They don’t know» (They don’t know!)

(sung)

Shoppin' for a deal with persistance

Initially label heads were like «What is this?»

It won’t get y’all from original to different

Conceptual hip hop will be resistant

The pendulum will swing back again

Pass accept, now follow the trend

Hard to believe, but easy to pretend

Revolution (Revolution!) is why we began

They don’t know (They don’t know)

Too many soft niggas stress, try your best to same some hip shit

Get caught up in these lyrics with me, you get your wig split

You tired of me?

Try me, can’t even stand beside me

I be havin' people you study big up and high five me

Forty million one thousand nine hundred and sixty two

I’m irresistable, unpredictable and so is my crew

Never accidental, everything I do is intentional

Joe Davis, premeditated, creative and unconventional

A lot of truth seekers are people peepin' for secrets

Some assembly tryin' to find my Safe House

And I got beef with everyone of you wannabe’s

Tryin' to infiltrate my company

You swear you know the business but actually you don’t know nothin'

Ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (Who dat?!)

It’s the killer, ha ha ha (What?!)

Niggas don’t hate me cause I’m fly (Come on!)

I’m the one bankin' on driveby’s (Yeah!)

I keep pleasure packed in my clever raps

Once I sever the track, I’ma live inside a cheddar stack

I don’t stutter once my tome shudder

And I become the bone crusher, I scream on my own mother

What a pimp, I roll with the gangsta limp

In the cut, drinkin' wine, eatin' shrimp

Yeah come on chump, y’all ain’t girl

We pretty, we hit hard, we takin' over the world!

Remineisce, we takin' you back to your school days

Hand us the mic and we flip it fifty million ways

«They don’t know»

We can see us niggas, my crew is causin' you fear

Spooks takin' it there, industry ain’t prepared

«They don’t know»