Don't Speak On What You Don't Know Lyrics (Verse 1) I was raised on MC's that drop gems Nas, Eminem, Big Pun, Pac, and Rakim So I'm disgusted with the state that Hip Hop's in And who these new so called fans got in their Top 10 Cause they ain't even been exposed to the game yet Only been shown flows promoted to make hits Only been shown clones who boast bout their payments To make you persuaded through lame entertainment And everyday you get the same explanation They like clothes, cars, with the chains and the bracelets They see the money and they gaze in amazement Then claim he's the greatest and say he's their favorite Cause the way they're portrayed, it's hard to resist them That's why you keep falling as victims to this marketing system They manipulate your minds and contaminate your spirits You ain't a fan of their lyrics, you're a fan of their appearance You're not a reliable source what you deem sick So in other words your opinion don't mean sh** So don't recommend artists that you profess real Cause you judge rappers on every reason except sk** They got cash but their rapping level is medium Your favorite rapper to me's an accidental comedian If you're bumpin' Wiz Khalif and Wayne seven nights a week With snap backs and Nike sneaks, then you ain't got the right to speak (Chorus) There's too much support that you ain't show There's too much about this culture that you ain't know There's too many verses in this game that you ain't wrote There's too many cla**ical records that you can't quote Yo, so Don't Speak On What You Don't Know Don't speak on what you don't know, yo, yo This rap's deep to me in my soul So don't speak on what you don't know, yo, yo (Verse 2) So who are you to say whose style is the greatest When you don't even have 2Pac or Crooked I in your playlist These biased fans in denial have been trying my patience It seems that nowadays the whack virus is highly contagious Cause what these people think is dope repeatedly is nonsense Can't tell which rappers are trash, which to me is obvious That's why I gotta play the defense and offense Cause some of the kids I argue with don't even know who Nas is Cause they're too busy being blinded by the champagne This generations been misguided and it's a damn shame They spit illiterate and claim that it's the sickest sh** But kids are ignorant so you idiots buying into it Cause the music you bump is terribly embarra**ing Especially with lyrics cause they're failing in comparison Especially when they water it down intentionally You ain't a fan of them, you a fan of what they pretend to be But still you play it as you pack bongs heavily But they will never last cause they lack longevity Because these studio gangsters are tellin' fake lies Braggin' how they take lives, instead of tryna change lives That's why sometimes I wanna smack another amateur For fabricating in your rhymes and acting out of character So you can say that I'm biased, but I was never dumb I'm not a hater, I just dislike everything you've ever done So if you don't know the culture you should ask questions I'm the physical embodiment of all the past legands That's why you'll never hear me talkin' bout these country artists Which car engine revs the hardest, or who's the best guitarist So you critics should just stay in your element Cause if you don't know the facts, then what you say is irrelevant So why are those who's flows are weak, the ones who always rave and boast And why are those who know the least, the ones who always say the most (Chorus) There's too much support that you ain't show There's too much about this culture that you ain't know There's too many verses in this game that you ain't wrote There's too many cla**ical records that you can't quote Yo, so Don't Speak On What You Don't Know Don't speak on what you don't know, yo, yo This rap's deep to me in my soul So don't speak on what you don't know, yo, yo