They Don't Know (feat. Mike Jones)

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They don't know what that star about
 They don't know what that talk about
 They don't know what that candy car about
 Or smokin' that jar about
 Texas is the home of the players and pimps
 Showin' naked ass in the great state of Texas
 Third coast born, that mean we're Texas raised
 Texas motherfucker, that's where I stay (already)
 What you know about Swangas & Vogues? (What?)
 What you know about purple drank? (What?)
 What you know about poppin' trunk? (What?)
 Neon lights and candy paint
 What you know about white shirts? (You don't know)
 Starched down jeans with a razor crease
 Platinum and gold on top our teeth (what?)
 Big ol' chains with a iced out piece (bing)
 You don't know about Michael Watts (nun)
 You don't know about DJ Screw (nun)
 What you know about? Man, hold up!
 I done came down and what it do? (Already)
 You don't know about P.A.T (huh)
 What you know about Free Pimp C?
 What you know about the Swishahouse, man? (What?)
 What you know about the S.U.C? (Nun)
 We keep it player, ain't no fake
 We be holdin' plex whenever haters hate (okay)
 We listen to music Screwed and Chopped
 Down here in this Lonestar state
 Out-of-towners be comin' around
 Runnin' they mouth, be talkin' down
 But you don't know nuttin' 'bout my town
 Either hold it down or move around (what?)
 They don't know what that star about
 They don't know what that talk about
 They don't know what that candy car about
 Or smokin' that jar about
 Texas is the home of the players and pimps
 Showin' naked ass in the great state of Texas
 Third coast born, that mean we're Texas raised
 Texas motherfucker (Mike Jones) that's where I stay
 Me and Paul, we actin' a fool
 When screens fall, I'm packin' a tool
 I'm Texas raised, Texas made
 We grind daily, no minimum wage
 I represent the home of candy cars
 Screw music and Purple Bar
 Trunk bangin', fifth hangin'
 84's and vogue swangin'
 Belt-buckles we wear in Texas
 Rag-tops lay down on Lexus
 Diamonds shinin' from grillin' necklace
 Haters hate 'cause we well respected
 Paul Wall and Mike Jones
 Who one throwed us on the microphone
 We sittin' high on 20-inch chrome
 Tryin' to get our shine on
 I said, Paul Wall and Mike Jones
 Who one throwed us on the microphone
 We sittin' high on 20-inch chrome
 Tryin' to get our shine on
 I crack a smile and show platinum mouth
 Every time, I rap, I rap Swishahouse
 I spit a verse and head straight to the vaults
 5G's for me to even open my mouth
 They don't know what that star about
 They don't know what that talk about
 They don't know what that candy car about
 Or smokin' that jar about
 Texas is the home of the players and pimps
 Showin' naked ass in the great state of Texas
 Third coast born, that mean we're Texas raised
 Texas motherfucker, that's where I stay (already)
 Hold on, hold up a second, cuz
 Boys coming down, blue or red? (Main)
 Down here, pimpin' ain't dead (huh)
 Grinding daily to stack my bread
 I'm from the place where girls jump fly (what?)
 Nowadays, the broads pimp broads (yup)
 They got mo' game then most these guys
 You'll get set up, and then you'll get robbed (gone)
 You don't know about Chunkin' the deuce (nun)
 You don't know about Southside fade (nun)
 Down here we be riding D's
 But you don't know about chopping blades (what?)
 Texas Southern or Prairie View? (What?)
 What you know about Battle of the Bands? (Nun)
 Down here, we got ghetto grub
 Like Williams Chicken or Timmy Chan's (okay)
 You can catch me riding swang
 What you know about sippin syrup? (Nun)
 You don't know about po'n it up
 Purple drank, so speech is slurred (what?)
 You don't know about the way we talk
 Boys say, "We got country words" (huh)
 But I don't really care what you heard (okay)
 'Cause you don't know about The Dirty 3rd
 They don't know what that star about
 They don't know what that talk about
 They don't know what that candy car about
 Or smokin' that jar about
 Texas is the home of the players and pimps
 Showin' naked ass in the great state of Texas
 Third coast born, that mean we're Texas raised
 Texas motherfucker, that's where I stay
 Texas motherfucker, that's where I stay
 Texas motherfucker, that's where I stay
 

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Duration
03:39
Key
11
Tempo
140 BPM

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