Yeah come on chumps, y'all ain't girl We pretty, we hit hard, we takin' over the world!! [Chorus] Reminiesce, we takin' you back to your school days Hand us the mic and we flip it fifty million ways "They don't know" Sloppy with your flows, you bore me at your shows Whack clothes and pitiful karaoke demos "They don't know" [???] Aight, you caught me stalkin', studios and stages Chasin' the outrageous Ecstatic sensations, I'm tragic trapped inside the pages Of melodramtic rages to dark to mention Over the fact most of these cats lack comprehension In other words: They Don't Know I see 'em cringin' when Spooks mediate To penetrate the next dimension Ming rhymin' and singin' it, Spooks climbin' and bringin' it This black light'll swallow your shine from diamond ringin' it How many times must I remind? The Spooks is k**in' sh** We on some thrillin' sh**, nothin' but hits on my disc And I am witness to this, lyrical fitness and rip You still don't know, so you'll be frantic as we hijack the planet [Mr. Booka-T] They Don't Know We expose flows like no clothes and blow Chest full a holes with (???) I spit stormshadow and tomes that's reminiscent of monks Blowin' up lungs with C4 laced in bones You mentally tour my rhyme book is covered in thorns "Some givin' a f**" Some f**in' hip hop like p**n Booka-T testin' mc, a dumb mc, I said who's the best mc You said "Young MC" Let me guess, you started rockin' hip hop in '88 "Naw naw man, it was like, it was like 19-" n***a too late! I'm smackin' up cats to back slap crack in my hand b**h blood bouncin' off of your dome and splatter your van [Chorus] Remineisce, we takin' you back to your school days Hand us the mic and we flip it fifty million ways "They don't know" Open up your mind and you'll find The Spooks in it Experimentally sick, pusin' the limits "They don't know" (They don't know!) [Ming Xia] (sung) Shoppin' for a deal with persistance Initially label heads were like "What is this?" It won't get y'all from original to different Conceptual hip hop will be resistant The pendulum will swing back again Pa** accept, now follow the trend Hard to believe, but easy to pretend Revolution (Revolution!) is why we began They don't know (They don't know) [J.D.] Too many soft n***as stress, try your best to same some hip sh** Get caught up in these lyrics with me, you get your wig split You tired of me? Try me, can't even stand beside me I be havin' people you study big up and high five me Forty million one thousand nine hundred and sixty two I'm irresistable, unpredictable and so is my crew Never accidental, everything I do is intentional Joe Davis, premeditated, creative and unconventional A lot of truth seekers are people peepin' for secrets Some a**embly tryin' to find my Safe House And I got beef with everyone of you wannabe's Tryin' to infiltrate my company You swear you know the business but actually you don't know nothin' [Water Water] Ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah (Who dat?!) It's the k**er, ha ha ha (What?!) n***as don't hate me cause I'm fly (Come on!) I'm the one bankin' on driveby's (Yeah!) I keep pleasure packed in my clever raps Once I sever the track, I'ma live inside a cheddar stack I don't stutter once my tome shudder And I become the bone crusher, I scream on my own mother What a pimp, I roll with the gangsta limp In the cut, drinkin' wine, eatin' shrimp Yeah come on chump, y'all ain't girl We pretty, we hit hard, we takin' over the world! [Chorus] Remineisce, we takin' you back to your school days Hand us the mic and we flip it fifty million ways "They don't know" We can see us n***as, my crew is causin' you fear Spooks takin' it there, industry ain't prepared "They don't know"