Текст песни Oh You Didn't Know - Tech N9ne , The Popper
The
clubs
used
to
say
nay
Back
in
the
day
I
had
to
pay
but
now
everybody
say
hey!
You
lookin
good
bro,
you
makin
good
dough
I
be
like
yo
you
didn't
know?
they
say
Oh
And
3 more
didn't
know
saying
Oh
oh
oh
didn't
now
the
know
now
they
know
they
say
Oh,
and
when
we
step
in
the
club
the
say
Oh
oh
oh
there
they
go
there
go
they
like
oh
Now
3 hoes
want
to
go
like
Oh
oh
oh
didn't
know
now
they
know
they
say
Oh
your
girl
be
like
oh
oh
oh
Now
I
got
it
for
the
night
screaming
oh
They
didn't
know
I
sell
out
shows
in
Amsterdam
And
in
Switzerland
Tecca
Ninna
spits
for
grands
She
really
dont
know
she
about
to
ditch
her
man
And
give
her
pants
to
me
cuz
this
her
jam
Damn
Tecca
Ninas
everywhere
keep
it
necessary
to
Steer
very
clear
If
he
dare
to
stare
and
glare
that's
very
fair
Be
drinking,
Be
merry
Where
the
ladies
with
the
dairy
air?
More
black
women
pooping
up
at
my
shows
Like
Tyler
Perry
there
Oh
And
they
didn't
know
I
won
an
MTV
award?
New
York
yelling
for
me
like
they've
seen
me
before
They
know
that
underground
clown
come
so
sick
and
dark
But
they
didn't
know
they'd
see
the
N9ne
on
106
& Park
I'm
kixin
it
and
the
foes
can
not
stop
No
hoes
can
cock
block
it
My
clothes
in
Hot
Topic
They
froze
when
I
pop
it
I
glow
in
the
MO
Throwing
the
dough
Oh
you
didn't
know?
They
say
Hey
yo
we
kixin
it
like
a
Friday
night
Even
though
it's
a
Thursday
Eyes
on
us
when
we
stepping
out
on
the
curb
free
Chickens
want
the
business
giggling
Acting
flirty
Little
momma
swallowed
all
of
her
vodka
She
still
thirsty
Probably
because
shes
got
something
that's
mixed
in
her
hand
Straight
to
the
sipper
Or
maybe
It's
because
the
reason
I
got
my
hands
on
you
Dancing
like
a
stripper
We
super
cold
head
to
toe
We
sharp
as
a
machete
We
the
hottest
show
in
KCMO
The
new
Malcom
& Eddie
yeah
It's
me
and
Big
Yates
He
know
my
spits
ate
Shit
so
sick
he
got
me
spitting
on
The
Mixed
Plate
Like
a
disgruntled
employee
who
just
quick
Gates
You
read
the
front
of
the
fitted
homie
and
it's
KC
Ask
who
the
president
and
they
are
going
to
Say
And
now
I'm
rocking
with
the
king
(TECH
N9NE!)
So
every
time
we
hit
the
clubs
like
a
movie
scene
Filling
them
women
with
their
cups
with
Kansas
City
Tea
PHENOM!
That's
the
noise
you
make
you
lady
do
Fresh
hypemen
had
me
on
the
turn
tables
in
82'
Sleeping
with
women
and
popping
bottles
While
he
was
eating
baby
food
Murdering
raps
and
spitting
facts
Something
I
was
made
to
do
See
I
raised
a
few
eyebrows
when
I
started
up
Veteran
Click
gave
me
worldwide
we
was
hard
to
touch
Ya'll
can
start
the
fuss
And
I'm
going
to
close
you
down
Popping
you
dick
licker
Only
when
there
is
hoes
around
Oh
That's
what
your
girl
be
like
Killer
city
will
show
what
that
world
be
like
My
world
be
tight
But
my
flows
be
sicker
Behind
the
counter
and
cut
you
At
that
Paul's
Liquor
I'm
a
show
me
nigga
I
rep
for
the
land
I
got
kool
aid
pumping
through
your
man's
heart
I've
been
marked
And
respect
the
niggas
who've
been
whacked
Fuck
with
Tech
and
Irv
at
the
club
and
spin
racks
1 Doin' It
2 Need More Angels with Prayer by Brother K.T.
3 I Need More Angels With Prayer by Brother K.T.
4 Paper With Brian B Shynin (intro)
5 Paper
6 Oh You Didn't Know
7 Too Many Girls
8 Afterparty
9 What's Next
10 Keep It One Hunit
11 Jumpin' Jax
12 Jumpin' Jax
13 KC Tea
14 Pu Wah Wah
15 Ms. Walker / Brooklyn Martino Intro
16 Tony G Intro
17 Sean Tyler Intro
18 JT Quick Intro
19 Far Out
20 F U Pay Me
21 Gamer
22 Pow Pow
23 Loud
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