Letra de If You Didn't Know
Uh-uh, yes yes, yo... Who want some of the rawest, flawless High noon any rhyme, fire I draw quick Aw shit, you fall quick on the carpet Talk shit, mess around and getcha jaw split You're too scared to battle, makin you all quit My crew is wild, dawg, we all sickI'm like a Crip in the mosh pit, ready to pull clips (Waddup nigga?!) But I ain't a Crip and, I don't pull clips I need toilets on ceilings, because I'm comin up with shit Write rhymes on spatulas, cause the styles of the flip You know the styles of the flip be on some X-Men shit Go, be over limit, because I just can't quitYou haters need to stop it, I'm like a bird when I drop shit Mike Myers best known to spit the hot shitAnd just in case you didn't notice, this is the will.i.am shit Knock yo' shit up out the park like some Grand Slam shit(will) (Now you know) You musta been sleepin (Yes, you know) Oh, now you wanna peep it? (If you didn't know) It ain't no big secret (Now you know) Hot as I'm gon' keep itAw yeah, y'all niggaz searchin like raw hairs I already got it, I found it like last year Y'all stay here while I'm way over there Play the role of frontier to make sure that the path's clearAll you feminine niggaz, you need a pap smear Got women like Henneseys, man I see clear I'm just like a dog, homey, I smell fear How you callin me out when you can't grab 'em clearCome test me in your brand new Fubu gear I'm in the middle of the cypher in my new cashmere wear Talk about your bling bling things, I don't care I spit fire electrify your whole atmosphereHave no fear, Mr. Hitchcock is here By the look on your face I can tell y'all scared By the time I'm done with you, man ya have nightmares Every time your eyes shut, dawg, I'll be right thereYo it's Mike and Will (yep), and we got a license to kill (yea) Any wack emcees who step in my grill (wassup?) I'm tryin to calm down, man, I'm tryin to chill But I just can't do it cause my mind is illAnd I be walkin that, talkin that future shh- I be on some emcee/producer shh- If I run into ya then I might seduce ya shh- Fuckin with the will and Mike you might lose ya shitAin't no stoppin us, we be comin with the hottest stuff Keep the flow differ-ent, not monotonous If you're lookin for ya chick, man, I got your slut You can keep your broad I just got ta fuckYo, we have got a rhyme, you can't handle us We comin' out of Cali, Los Angeles The sign on the back reads, "dangerous" You addicted to us like our name was angel dustYo, will got a rhyme, you can't handle us We comin' out of Cali, Los Angeles The sign on the back reads "Dangerous" You addicted to us like our name was Angel Dust Yo, will got a rhyme, you can't handle us We comin' out of Cali, Los Angeles The sign on the back reads "Dangerous" You addicted to us like our name was Angel Dust