🎵 U Don’t Know (Remix) // by JAŸ-Z

43 ContributorsU Don’t Know (Remix) Lyrics As Just Blaze tells it:… Read More  [Produced by Just Blaze] [Intro: Jay-Z & Bobby Byrd] I'm not trying to be no big thing, no, no You gotta let this one breathe, Just' Just let it breathe for a second I'm not trying to give you no advice Yup! Hovi's home! The newest addition to the Roc: M.O.P I don't claim to be no philosopher "The Blueprint 2" is on its way I know y'all hear my footsteps out there, I'm coming! But I sure know, this is life, baby, baby Let's go get 'em, Just'! [Interlude: Lil' Fame & Bobby Byrd] Time to dump (Fire!) Dump (Fire!) dump (Fire!) dump (Fire!) dump (Fire!) You don't know, what you're doing, doing, doing, doing [Verse 1: Lil Fame & Billy Danze] It's the MO-P! (Yes!) And the ZIP code is 1 (1!) 2 (3!) 3 And motherfucker, we coming, 100 miles and gunning (Owwww!) I'm still running with cats that rob From the era of SL 80s and hatchback Saabs (Same game!) Operation for this industry lockdown We still tote hammers that go BLAKOW! Run up if you wanna Believe me, dog, these hammers with they owners Fuck your G up, have you in blue Pampers, in a coma And your family now mournin' — look, seventy pounds gone A little fuck, shriveled up, with a hospital gown on (We holding it down, homes!) Keep pushing, we fell bastards To get over, we grind with slippery shell tactics Chippety-frail bastards, your tracks need tune-ups Lil' niglet, what the fuck you recording for? Nick Jr.? (The game ain't changed!) It just got harder Plus we sponsored by Laze, Dame Dash and Mr. S dot Carter Brownsville (Yep!) – we stomp through this bitch all day (Oh) Rock with my cock out, face the crowd and piss on stage (Uh, uh, uh) [Verse 2: Billy Danze, Billy Danze & Jay-Z] I'm from the G side of thangs (Oh), where we ride and bang With a heat that'll flame, that's how we got the name: (Warriorz!) Embedded in your brains And someone should be telling 'em the veterans have came And we're betterin' the game, you better make it rain (Twenty-seven a gram) My man, it's better than cocaine Now everything will change and this Family will rule the world And you haters can eat a dick up 'til you hiccup and 'url A decade on the grind (Uh) nigga, I paid mine So it's my time to shine and for you to ride the pine I won't sit back and rap like these dumbass kids I been around, I put it down, I ain't these young ass kids (M.O.P.!) The OGs repped and survived around this motherfucker (FIRST Family!) We kept it live around this motherfucker (Oh!) When it's crunch time, we do it our wizzay Fo' shizzle, my nigga, learned to grip pistols in BK [Interlude: Jay-Z] Woooooo! Turn my music high, high, high, high-er [Verse 3: Jay-Z] More fire, more Rocawear attire Mo' money, mo' murder now that M.O.P.'s hired Mo' further for the Roc empire, y'all won't serve us Y'all nervous, know them guns on full service, ready to fire One body, two body, three body, four Young sitting on paper, I'm above the law Young shitting on haters, I ain't fucking with y'all For all my Brownsville neighbors—"How About Some Hardcore?" And it just get worser, every time I sign my signature in cursive Just add another million to these verses One million, two million, three million, four And the money's really worthless, I'm pissing you off on purpose My nephews situated, and my mama is straight So I'm ready for whatever drama should come my way And you niggas rapping to me so your drama is fake You dudes is noodles, I got more ziti to bake You dudes is cake, I keep two biscuits on the waist Razor blades under the tongue, I will eat your face Appetite for destruction, I am starving today Got a money-hungry lawyer that'll eat the case And that's just food for thought, don't let it go to waste Nigga, bite the bullet until you stuffing your face, ha! I done forgot more than you ever learned What you don't know'll make your home a permanent urn, nigga! [Outro] Do you believe it? (Ohhhhh nooooo!) Oh no! You don't know, what you're doing, doing, doing, doing Do you believe it? (Nooo) Oh no! You don't know, what you're doing, doing, doing, doing Do you believe it?