They Just Dont Know

K.A.!

They just don't know, your friends'll be the one that leave you standing out in the cold

They just don't know, yeah, they talk a good game but when it's time to play they don't show

They just don't know, enemies be fillin' me with tendencies that's tactical

They just don't know, they just don't know

There's so many sprintin' for the record with a blessin'

Better learn your fuckin' lesson when you're messin' with the god

'Cause the mob and the squad, they about they fuckin' job

They'll leave your head turnt like a doorknob

Back in the black tinted like it’s Batman in it

Now the whole world mad, young black man did it

But I'm stealin' your bitch so I tap dance in it

Armpits in the air, why you talkin' to a villain?

Time tickin' and it's tickin', saw the lock, I'ma pick it

And the Glock keep on clickin' and it's pointin' at my head

Am I better off dead locked down in the feds?

Where they locked like a dread, poor kids growin' up sharin' beds

We used to wear Pro-Keds, switched to Adidas, growin' up had to earn them stripes

At nights serving hikes with the pipe with the white grain of rice for the price of a Mayweather fight

That's life, that's mine not yours what I'm livin'

Gotta live it to the fullest, **** dyin' over bullets

But it's all really bullshit, lyin' in the pulpit

Fightin' out the bullpen, shit got hard when I signed to Monstar

'Cause I'm used to ridin' solo, one man, one horse, that's polo

Now we squad up for the photo, studio feel like Bruce Lee runnin' through the dojo (Hey!)

They just don't know, your friends'll be the one that leave you standing out in the cold

They just don't know, yeah, they talk a good game but when it's time to play they don't show

They just don't know, enemies be fillin' me with tendencies that's tactical

They just don't know, they just don't know

Listen!

I'm makin' it clear so you motherfuckers never wonder again (Huh?)

And I never let a hater get up under my skin

And everybody know I got the hunger to win (Grr!)

Boy you better bunker it in, hear the thundering wind

Of a Category F5 (rush!) and I ain't hearin' nothin' like a deaf guy (What?)

And I'm burnin' the place down like Left Eye (Ha ha ha)

FYI, motherfuckers, you don't really want the ruckus

You don't really wanna battle with a basket case (Uhh)

I'm a G 'til the casket placed

Down in the ground, that's the space

You don't want to be in

Wake up and I'm peeing excellence and awesomeness

Now motherfuckers tell me where the offer is

In the office (hey), that's the cause of this

Now pause for a minute, back with a vengeance, rap with the legends

Snap with a sentence, make big plays while they nap on the benches

Bat for the fences smackin' 'em senseless

Now lay 'em on the mat like you're takin' a bump (Huh)

Cut 'em down the middle like I'm breakin' the blunt

So watch out for the fake friends that shake hands

'Cause nowadays everybody fakin' the fuck up

They just don't know, your friends'll be the one that leave you standing out in the cold

They just don't know, yeah, they talk a good game but when it's time to play they don't show

They just don't know, enemies be fillin' me with tendencies that's tactical

They just don't know, they just don't know

Polk D where you be? About to hit a motherfucker with the four times ten

You put us in the box, Project Boys don't bend

When I'm fuckin' with The Rock that boy go in

You can never stop us comin', we're on a mission and crushin' the competition

My ****, we finally did it and now we got all the riches

But that kind of game switchin', we ten toes, about the business

And we get dough, ho, and screamin' out "fuck them bitches"

When you comin' for The Jects got a hundred on your neck

Better get it with respect and the big check

From the bottom of the set there's a killer with a TEC

Who will never hesitate to get his feet wet

Skitzo blow the endo hangin' out the window

Throw the middle finger to you weak hoes

Project Born and we hangin' out the roof

And we screamin' "4 Life", motherfucker what they hate for?

Lyte straight through my kinfolks, we the shit so why you wanna play around with a monster?

Rap game we can conquer, fuckin' with the mobsters, now your whole fam swimmin' with the lobsters

'Til we break 'em all proper, better call a doctor and I ain't talkin' 'bout no Dr. Dre, boy

At the end of the day, boy, the Monstar Clique don't play and

They just don't know, your friends'll be the one that leave you standing in the cold

They just don't know, yeah, they talk a good game but when it's time to play they don't show

They just don't know, enemies be fillin' me with tendencies that's tactical

They just don't know, they just don't know

They just don't know, your friends'll be the one that leave you standing out in the cold

They just don't know, yeah, they talk a good game but when it's time to play they don't show

They just don't know, enemies be fillin' me with tendencies that's tactical

They just don't know, they just don't know