Текст песни They Don't Know - Bizzy Bone
Hahaha,
aight
rock
your
shit
homie
(c'mon)
[Chorus
2X:
Bizzy
Bone]
Ooh,
I
guess
they
don't
know
(know)
I'm
finna
call
up
David
and
we
marchin
on
them
bitches
to
the
South
Pole
So
what
they
wanna
do
with
us?
I'm
finna
get'cha
get'cha
Huh,
finna
get'cha
get'cha
get'cha
(get'cha)
[Bizzy
Bone]
Lord,
crush
they
numbers
daddies
eyes
can
see
I
know
Jesus
carry
me,
he
ever
need
me
I'm
there
verily
Love
the
Virgin
Mary,
Mexican
food,
without
the
children
With
a
child
shall
lead
to
mommy,
daddy
love
me
I'm
children
Bless
the
world
if
it's
possible,
I
cry
on
my
knees
Praise
the
Lord,
God
almighty
the
creator
of
all
lightning
Ass
booty
and
titans,
you
know
that
we
been
clashin
in
the
brainwaves
Rattlin
tryna
stop
what
we
got
Lord
a
stone
cold
producer,
bad
to
the
bone,
I
ain't
no
sell
out
Betta
leave
him
alone,
I'll
clear
this
bitch
out
Shut
the
fuck
up
out
of
the
dust
and
quickly
shake
that
stick
Fuck
the
lust,
do
you
wonder
it's
non-physical
(physical)
[Chorus]
[Bizzy
Bone]
Deep
in
the
mind
where
they
question
me,
what
do
you
wanna
know?
I
don't
know
nothing,
but
I
heard
that
legend
tellin
me
take
it
slow
I
said,
feelin
the
body
within
the
body,
oh
what
a
blessin
And
what
a
breath,
you
betta
go
get
'em;
better
go
plant
those
seeds
Deeper,
or
holdin
the
microphone,
close
to
the
spirit
Clearly
I
hear
that
jealousy,
somehow
I
don't
fear
it
And
I
don't
blame
nothin,
surround
as
we're
surrounded
and
trapped
Call
up
the
police
that's
bullshit,
it's
pulpit
in
fact
Until
we
mack,
in
the
battlefield
with
the
beat
like
that
Baby
we
serious,
I'm
not
curious,
tell
'em
to
watch
that
Those
ideologies,
remember
thou
shalt
not
kill,
and
isn't
it
bloody
enough?
Fuck
it,
we
are
the
soldiers
in
the
rucket
rough
[Chorus]
[Bizzy
Bone]
Call
up
my
uncle
let
me
cop
that
fuckin
Mary
J
We
been
out
here
grindin
steadily
climbin
each
and
every
day
Motherfucker
don't
test
me
come
and
arrest
me,
show
me
how
we
play
Figure
with
the
spirit,
fight
you
back
like
I
was
anime
Quick
to
have
a
baby
sick
as
fuck
and
jump
right
on
the
stage
Comin
up
out
that
limo
pockets
swollen
payin
attention
to
everything
I
say
Open
up
the
mind
with
a
prayer,
as
I
worship
the
Lord
Jesus
The
Dragon
Slayer
say
verily,
verily
I'm
reborn
Tarnished
and
torn,
burnin
up
and
I'm
feelin
scorned
It's
gettin
warm,
I'm
finna
go
turn
it
up,
huh,
end
of
story
Prophets
and
saints
so
harken
with
baby
Michael's
up
in
the
buildin
Jesus
Christ
is
yo'
pavilion,
I'm
a
thug,
I'm
in
the
buildin
[Chorus
- repeat
2X]
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