They Don't Know

[Intro:] They Don't Know, how can they understand (Turn that shit up) (That's right) They Don't Know, how can they understand (What? There's no way they can understand) They Don't Know, how can they understand (Holla at your boy. It's The Roc!) They Don't Know, how can they understand (Mob Figaz niggaaa! That's right, Philly Freeza) [Verse 1: Freeway] I tried to school em, tell em don't let niggas fool em Cause when the pistol go, the one who's murdered be them other niggas (yup) You know we gain them figgas, me and Jacka We raising the stature unload them clappas so bring them surgeons with ya We worldwide, we never heard you niggas Don't try me, flow like tsunami and mass murder niggas Free'll ruin his prize, slide through and ? Hockey smack em like a hockey puck I Jeremy Roenick niggas Me and Jack are the new appointed councils of rap Move ounces of crack, move rhymes, flow like oceans and rivers It's the Roc, Mob Figaz we sure to deliver We hustling and living while y'all just coast in the back Let me take y'all niggas back, prior to rap I fired the gat on jokers sold coke for a living Sold dope for a living, sold raw for a living Now we all offer salah, hope Allah will forgive us, nigga... [Hook:] They don't know how can they understand (Repeat 4x) [Verse 2: The Jacka] Ice cold with my nigga Freeza in the Triton lobby, SSeen beans and Adisa, we was building on Islam Just a villain from the slums tryna come up with these drugs They say still we got so far to go cause that's not how it was I got hooked up with a lot of coke, did it all for us Gangsta from the MOB, but, in Allah we trust I tried to purify my heart cause I'm a slave to my thoughts I'm a monster out here, cause I change when it's dark Still got the sound gear, comb the hood with my Glock Searching for niggas who purchased, fiending strictly for they guap Niggas chilling on the spot like the world is theirs But they give yo ass a lot when the barrel to they head I be in my Porsche smoking, eyes redder than red These suckas acting like they hard gon' end up deader than dead Don't let yo shorty make his forty knock yo brain out ya dreads We out here getting rich for real, you niggas praying for bread, nigga... [Hook:] [Verse 3: The Jacka] Make Salat, praise Allah cause knowledge is power If you disrespect Islam, then The fullies will shower Nigga just relax your mind And listen to ??? Stay caught in the Dunya Wwere the ??? the ??? To the mayne, changed my name to Shaheed cause I'm a Muslim indeed, all I had to do is read Yes Qu'ran can lead you through the grief, humble the beef Make you sharper than the hardest niggas hustling ? Raw Biz like Free, so we don't look like the Pagans Free the nigga Hus, we got our game from prophets in heaven