Paul Wall - They Don't Know

[Snippets from U.G.K. songs Bun-B (Pimp-C)]
They don`t know what that scar bout`
They don`t know what that bar bout`
They don`t know what that candy car bout`

or smokin` that joint about
Texas is the home of the playas and pimps
Showin` naked ass in the great state of Tex`
3rd Coast Born I mean we`re Texas raised

(Texas muthafucka that`s where I stay)

[Paul Wall]
All ready!
What you know about swangaz and vogues
What you know bout` purple drank
What you know bout` poppin` trunk, neon lights, candy paint
What you know about white shirts, starched down jeans with a razor crease
Platinum and gold on top our teeth, big ol` chains with a iced out piece
You don`t know bout` Michael Watts
You don`t know about DJ Screw
What you know about "MAN! Hold UP", I done came down and what it do?
They don`t know about P.A.T

What you know bout` FREE PIMP C
What you know bout` the Swishahouse man
What you know bout` the S.U.C

We keep it playa, ain`t no fake
When we holdin` plex whenever haters hate
We listen to music screwed and chopped
Down here in this Lone Star state
Outta towners be comin` around
Runnin` they mouth and talkin` down
but you don`t know nuthin` bout my town
either hold it down or move around

[Snippets from U.G.K. songs Bun-B (Pimp-C)]
They don`t know what that scar bout`
They don`t know what that bar bout`
They don`t know what that candy car bout`

or smokin` that joint about
Texas is the home of the playas and pimps
Showin` naked ass in the great state of Tex`
3rd Coast Born I mean we`re Texas raised

(Texas muthafucka that`s where I stay)

[Mike Jones]
MIKE JONES!
Me and Paul we actin` a fool
When screens fall I`m packin` a tool
I`m Texas raised, Texas made
We grind daily no minimum wage
I represent the home of candy cars
Screw music and purple bar
Trunk bangin`, fifth hangin`
84`s and vogue swangin`
Belt-buckles we wear in Texas
Rag-tops lay down on Lexus
Diamonds shinin` from grillin` necklace
Haters hate cuz we well respected
Paul Wall and Mike Jones
Who one of the throwedest on the microphone
We sittin` high on 20 inch chrome
Tryin` to get our shine on
I said, Paul Wall and Mike Jones
Who one of the throwedest on the microphone
We sittin` high on 20 inch chrome
Tryin` to get our shine on
I crack a smile and show platinum mouth
Every time I rap I rep Swishahouse
I spit a verse and head straight to the vaults
5 G`s for me to even open my mouth

[Snippets from U.G.K. songs Bun-B (Pimp-C)]
They don`t know what that scar bout`
They don`t know what that bar bout`
They don`t know what that candy car bout`

or smokin` that joint about
Texas is the home of the playas and pimps
Showin` naked ass in the great state of Tex`
3rd Coast Born I mean we`re Texas raised

(Texas muthafucka that`s where I stay)

[Paul Wall]
All Ready!
Hold on, hold up a second cuz
boys comin` down blue or red
Down here pimpin` ain`t dead
Grindin` daily to stack my bread
I from the place where girls jump fly
Now a days the brauds pimp brauds
Cuz they got more game then most these guys
You`ll get set up and then you`ll get robbed
You don`t know bout` chunkin` a deuce
You don`t know bout a southside fade
Down here we be ridin` d`s
But you don`t know about choppin blades
Texas southern or Prairie View
What you know bout` battle of the bands
Down here we got ghetto grub
Like William`s chicken or Timmy Chan`s
You can catch me ridin` swangs
What you know about sippin` syrup
You don`t know about pourin` it up
Purple drank some speeches slurred
You don`t know bout` the way we talk
Boys say we got country words
But I don`t really care what you heard
Cuz you don`t know bout` the Dirty 3rd

[Snippets from U.G.K. songs Bun-B (Pimp-C)]
They don`t know what that scar bout`
They don`t know what that bar bout`
They don`t know what that candy car bout`

or smokin` that joint about
Texas is the home of the playas and pimps
Showin` naked ass in the great state of Tex`
3rd Coast Born I mean we`re Texas raised

(Texas muthafucka that`s where I stay)