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J-FLEXX: Music

THEY DON'T KNOW

(J-FLEXX)
THEY DON’T KNOW
(James Anderson, a.k.a. J.Flexx)


Chorus:
They thinkin that they know me
They don’t know me
They really don’t know me, they don’t know, no
No, no, no, no, no
They thinkin that they know me
They don’t know me
They really don’t know me, they don’t know, no
No, no, yeah, no

Verse 1:
I’m gonna give you a hint
I stay bent
Pros workin them poles to pay the rent
Yesterday’s bankrolls, today spent
Hard out here for a pimp
To make a cent
Been around the world
Been around the block
With girls that done Jamie and Vivica Fox
When I pivot the glocks
Brothers went in they socks
Deliver like UPS
Six digits a box
Nigga, I ain’t got a flash on ya
I wait in front of ya house
To put the splash on ya
Operation stackola, never Passover
Heat you like a glass blower
Then that’s over
I’m tryin to pass Hova
J.Flexx is like a Broadway play
You can only see what I choose to portray
Pull up in the whip so swank??
They call it hilary
Noone alive can outrank my ability

Chorus

Verse 2:
Back on the set again
It’s the jet set veteran
I predict it to rain on these cats
Like weathermen
They all asinine, packin nines
While I’m mackin dimes
Stackin mines
The black cassadines
Well now on the mic
We know jeet kune do
Now that’s the shit Bruce Lee kicked
When he went pro
Now how we get to this
Snakes put us in the twist
Attack a lyricist like gorillas in the midst
Drag my knuckles low
Stack bills like buffalo
With agility, stability is what I hussle for
In the vanquish, lookin distinguished
Johnny Law can’t sting this
All I’m slingin is language
Look, they tried to front like it was not for us
But now we all up in they esophagus
Just a profile
Behind the disposition a smile
I’ll still do ya
Don’t let the smooth taste fool ya

Chorus

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