Dj Quik - They Don't Know lyrics

[Verse 1: Playa Hamm] The P, a playa, a pimp, so add some paper All combined to give these others the vapors Now I'm a try and refrain from getting deep like I always do But if I deepen it's the depth I'm true But like I said I ain't, yet I'm a still paint a picture Of a playa, jumping s**er rhyme sayers Never giving a clue to how I do what I do But if a s**er was true, he'd be a player, too It's mind over matter, and babe it don't matter So when you knock a new one, let your pockets get fatter A player's style is this one, and if I don't diss one s**er in this rhyme, I'm a diss by the thousands To quote David G, "Used to be is like never was" If I ain't your blood, then I ain't your cuz How can I drop any lesser than my predecessor? The rhymes I blow I blow, cause they don't know "They don't know what I know" (Repeat 2x) [Verse 2: Playa Hamm] How to blow and throw and grow, as I flow and Keep it simple, a playa rhyme is a temple Save it for the true players, staying like that So stay true and you too can get fat Like I do, don't cheat yourself Trueness keeps you in good health, so treat yourself What I mean is fakers are a dime a dozen Yeah you though he was true girl, but he wasn't As true as I am, the one and only Playa Hamm Comes this way man, and the s**ers say "Damn that's dope!" They ain't got much hope Don't really know, they can't cope I am the soap and the water, s**ers need bathing The purity of Penthouse, they ain't fading Trying for years and years, what to do in 30 minutes Cause I see all up in it I'm a legend in your life "They don't know what I know" (Repeat 2x) [Verse 3: Playa Hamm] I learned a lession bout fessin', proing and not conning That's why I'm real, busting rhymes beyond any s**er tearing sh** off, Penthouse ain't soft But hardcore and a whole hell of a lot more Quik beats to play with, dance and romance to Playa rhymes to play, when slapped, take a chance to Fade a true playa, might wimp when I freak I keep coming, fading you is like slumming This is a necessity, consider it prophecy The coming of a savior here to S-A-V-E s**ers, from a fate worse than d**h The state of being s**ers, but for some it's too late I create rhymes others onlt wish they had Cause I'm a tad bit better, and much more ingeneous Sometimes I wish I said what a s**er says Cause his cap, but s**ers luck but My rap ain't for everyone cause I diss Yeah I'm concieted, in this game you need it I won't bow down for props I must drop for A few, cause a few are true to their game "They don't know what I know" (Repeat 2x)