Bizzy Bone - They Don't Know lyrics

Hahaha, aight rock your sh** homie (c'mon) [Chorus 2X: Bizzy Bone] Ooh, I guess they don't know (know) I'm finna call up David and we marchin on them b**hes to the South Pole So what they wanna do with us? I'm finna get'cha get'cha Huh, finna get'cha get'cha get'cha (get'cha) [Bizzy Bone] Lord, crush they numbers daddies eyes can see I know Jesus carry me, he ever need me I'm there verily Love the Virgin Mary, Mexican food, without the children With a child shall lead to mommy, daddy love me I'm children Bless the world if it's possible, I cry on my knees Praise the Lord, God almighty the creator of all lightning Ass booty and titans, you know that we been clashin in the brainwaves Rattlin tryna stop what we got Lord a stone cold producer, bad to the bone, I ain't no sell out Betta leave him alone, I'll clear this b**h out Shut the f** up out of the dust and quickly shake that stick f** the lust, do you wonder it's non-physical (physical) [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] Deep in the mind where they question me, what do you wanna know? I don't know nothing, but I heard that legend tellin me take it slow I said, feelin the body within the body, oh what a blessin and what a breath, you betta go get 'em; better go plant those seeds Deeper, or holdin the microphone, close to the spirit Clearly I hear that jealousy, somehow I don't fear it And I don't blame nothin, surround as we're surrounded and trapped Call up the police that's bullsh**, it's pulpit in fact Until we mack, in the battlefield with the beat like that Baby we serious, I'm not curious, tell 'em to watch that Those ideologies, remember thou shalt not k**, and isn't it bloody enough? f** it, we are the soldiers in the rucket rough [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] Call up my uncle let me cop that f**in Mary J We been out here grindin steadily climbin each and every day Motherf**er don't test me come and arrest me, show me how we play Figure with the spirit, fight you back like I was anime Quick to have a baby sick as f** and jump right on the stage Comin up out that limo pockets swollen payin attention to everything I say Open up the mind with a prayer, as I worship the Lord Jesus The Dragon Slayer say verily, verily I'm reborn Tarnished and torn, burnin up and I'm feelin scorned It's gettin warm, I'm finna go turn it up, huh, end of story Prophets and saints so harken with baby Michael's up in the buildin Jesus Christ is yo' pavilion, I'm a thug, I'm in the buildin [Chorus - repeat 2X]