The 3rd Kind - Idontknow? lyrics

[Intro: BLaKK JaKK The Rhymer & JaY STeeZ aka Capital STEEZ] I wonder if we'll get our chance to blow We give our all through every show 3rd Kind be the best to flow Still Idontknow? Idontknow? I dontknow? So Idontknow? What's the hook Jakk? sh**.. So what you mean dog? by Idontknow? Idont - It's the Kind homie, so just go with the flow Uh say Idontknow? So Whatcha mean? by Idontknow? So what they saying to us? Well Idontknow? [Verse 1: JaY STEEZ] Yo, so, so here we go again Strapped with H-bombs and napalm Me and Blak move like Raekwon in each song Questionably - the best in his region And they standing with the presence of celestial beings - all seeing Actually you cats can't rap with me, attack the beat the savage who's asking to make ya tap your feet Dastardly, but my dogs all courageous Montana couldn't see me with the lines I break up Wake up, you're staring at the 9th Wonder Sleeping on me, catching the game in a quiet slumber I never come across as a sudden force use Troy as A prime example of a wooden horse Not the type to get boxed in with several squares, if you didn't get the picture clear No half steppin', so when he come around it's a guarantee the last thing you'll ever see in him is fear Ha, so Idontknow? So whatch'ya mean dog? sh** Idontknow? So what's the hook? Idontknow? Idontknow? so just go with the flow [Verse 2: Jakk The Rhymer] I crack rock, no bakin' soda The homie Jakk takin' over, find the 3rd Kinds files in your agents folder Stayin' so G even when the worst hit all the bumps and cracks in the path I'm a horse shoe And once I pull a sword through stone I'm claiming kingdoms Youngest of his cousins, never got use to playing with children He a slayer, they asking y'all where they found the Brooklyn warrior Influenced by the styles of the Shaolin Industry rhymers - they garbage What can I say? Whole careers based off coax I'm known to fillet a fish So taste greatness when it's Kaine and 'Co easily Free verses occur, do this sh** on my leisurely And just a P.S.A. to today's rhymers: Get it gear, your style's ignorant; guilded in fear The ? gabbers, I castrate a s**a rap You play your part, I'll play cash, ?, kicks and claps So adjust to Jakk I spit fumes homie, mustard gas You'd swear the Kind's uncovered Warner brother and a maniac But this far from a cartoon, when the trigger's pulled back you're all doomed This ain't a bang sign, flyin' out the harpoon Well what is it? Idontknow? Idontknow?