[woman singing]

[Esham]



I thought you knew,but it seems you don't

So now I gotta put you in yo place because most niggaz won't

Give you all a piece of my mind

The truth'll set you free and the truth is hard to find

Had a little hoe, she loved to wine & dine

Her favorite number's 69, so is mine

In those times a nigga felt good

In the sunshine, I misunderstood

Many hoes,many hoes

I ran thru plenty hoes, plenty hoes

Call me a pimp or a mack dad

Or call me a Mr.Propalac dad

It's a toss up if my homies fell thru

See I shouldn't have to tell you

I thought you knew

[singing]



I thought you knew about the Unholy Black Devil

Dick in my hand

To let you know where I stand(stand)

I with my man with the 40 in his hand(hand)

I can't trust the cops cause they the Ku Klux Klan(Klan)

Motown, all the real niggaz know

The radio try to play me out like a hoe

Cause I won't criss cross over to the pop

Just cause I gotta little problem with the cops

Props come and the radio go

But I ain't nobody's hoe

I thought you knew



[singing]



I thought you knew about a nigga like me

I'm just into clockin cash

But some niggaz clockin me

And still don't know the time

All on my line

Just cause I'm fuckin ya woman's mind

I gotta get my roll on

I gotta get my stroll on

I gotta get 'em on

And once it's on, I'm feelin alright

I think I'ma fuck yo woman tonight

Cause I don't care

I don't give a fuck

About bushy kissin ya baby and how she sucked on my nuts

I fucked her in the butt like yesterday

I ain't got nuttin else to say

I thought you knew



[singing]