I thought you knew, but it seems you dont
so now I gotta put you in yo place cuz most n***az 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 n***a 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 n***az 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 n***a like me I'm just into clocking cash but some n***az clocking me
they still dont know the time all on my line just cuz I'm f**ing 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 f** your woman tonight
Cuz I dont care, I dont give a f** about how shes kissin your baby and how shes s**in my nuts
I f**ed her in the but like yesterday,
What? I aint got nuthin else to say
I thought you knew