Du-Che - Known Unknowns lyrics

I'm intrically spitting fire burning holes right through your cranium n***a And I don't blame them, haters that's talking Cause if I was them then I would hate me too That youngin' that's spitting that truth in the booth Who ya'll saying is top dog they gotta go and recoup Cause I am too smooth, honestly that real voice of the youth Yo these rappers be flexing but be as sweet as Babe Ruths And that's like lying in a lion's den You gon' get got its not a matter of if, but when See in this city where I'm from you'll get your head knocked off Your broad knocked up... So it's probably best that you show no love Can't trust a soul n***a, too many people be the same They either shooting a cannon or snapping pictures with canons (ahh) That's why I'm so distant you can't tell? Rappers talk hit em' up style but ain't Pac just Blu Cantrell They got no fans like saunas and sh** That line was corny but I wanted to get like them real quick Cause yo, I can take 8 months between my releases Then come right back and smash these n***as' dreams in a million pieces I am that last note MJ sang before he checked I am that last line Biggie spit before he checked And ya'll ain't even know it yet but gimmie props I'mma twist the world's brain stems in knots and not stop (Hold up) Now good morning Philly ya'll bouta be mourning I'mma make ya'll pay attention to lyrics this here's a warning I swear I'm bouta get real crazy wit it I need ya'll to rock with me even though I was never on a corner selling no rock I ain't hood so I don't rap hood, that's understood? Cause any dude could go and pull a f'ing trigger Instead I trigger ma** hysteria though verbal malaria Then rewind and do that there till I'm dead ain't nothing scarier