esham
i thought i knew
I thought you knew, but it seems you dont so now I gotta put you in yo place cuz most niggaz wont, give you all a piece of my mind. the truth will set you free and the truth is hard to find had a little hoe, she loved to wine n dine her favorite number 69 so is mine in those times a nigga felt good, in the sunshine I misunderstood many hoes many hoes, I ran through plenty hoes plenty hoes call me a pimp or a mac dad, or call me a Mr. propalk dad. Its a toss up if my homies fell through, see I shouldn't have to tell you I thought you knew I thought you know about the unholy black devil dick in my hand to let you know where i stand Im with my man, wit the 40 in hiz hand I cant trust the cops cuz they the klu klux klan Mo-town all the real niggaz know the radio try to play me like a hoe just cuz I wont criss cross over to the pop, just cuz I got a lil problem wit the cops props come and the radio go, but I aint nobodys hoe I thought you knew I thought you know about a nigga like me I'm just into clocking cash but some niggaz clocking me they still dont know the time all on my line just cuz I'm fucking your womans mind I gotta get my roll on, I gotta get my stroll on I gotta get em on And once its on I'm feelin alright I think ima might fuck your woman tonight Cuz I dont care, I dont give a fuck about how shes kissin your baby and how shes suckin my nuts I fucked her in the but like yesterday, What? I aint got nuthin else to say I thought you knew