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what they don’t know

[chorus: dmx]
what they don’t know, they gon’ find out [3x]
what they don’t know, they gon’ find out real soon baby!

[dmx – over chorus]
man, listen!
these cats must be out they f-ckin mind baby!
thinkin the dog don’t got it!
arf, arf!
but you ’bout to find out, what it is, c’mon!

they call me, go against the grain, the swagger’s reckless
since 12 smack a n-gg-, grab his necklace
and the n-gg- gon’ respect this, dog come through like deebo
ain’t gotta touch his life but gettin paid off c-lo
that’s yo’ man f-ggot, he know, go hard and get down
whenever dog hit town, i shut sh-t down
but i want it now, if i see it, i’ma take it
and you better hope i don’t want it all cause, i’ll leave you naked
i ain’t never had to fake it, dog come through with no gun
i’ll show somethin, i’m scared of no one, and i don’t run
i tell n-gg-z, x is back
and it ain’t where i’m at, it’s what i’m givin n-gg-z, x is back


they on that peep dark whisperin, walk soft sh-t
i’m a dog, course i recognize a b-tch
and i ain’t speak cause i was actin funny nah, it’s not what i’m about
you just look mad different without a f-ckin d-ck in your mouth
soon as i seen you i knew you was see-through, cause i seen through
i ain’t mean to, he made me hit him, that’s what the thing do
if we were big as our hearts you’d be, half my size
i only f-ck with the real scarface and nas
n-gg-z love to think the worst – but put
what you think in this hand a pile of sh-t in the other, which one’ll get filled up first?
i stay remindin n-gg-z what the gun do
wherever i’m at n-gg-z don’t come through, if they do they run through (c’mon!)


[dmx – repeat 2x]
(it ain’t my fault) that on the mic, y’all n-gg-z suck
(it ain’t my fault) when shots go off, y’all n-gg-z duck
(it ain’t my fault) real n-gg-z run in circles around you
(it ain’t my fault) did the dirt but now the dirt found you


[outro: dmx]
n-gg-z is f-ckin blind!
lookin without seein
walkin without bein
livin without breathin
c’mon, y’all n-gg-z is, -ssed out son!
real talk, f-ck outta here with that bullsh-t man!
eh-deh-eh-eh [8x]

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