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    U Don't Know Me
    (专辑: Epiphany - 2005)
    
    Freestyle's and Hooks, exiled like crooks,  Baggy jeans my style judge by the 
looks  Shook by parliament I 
mean society I 
in me starting this riot up inside of me  I 
could by my own suit, and switch up my Tim Boots  The 
funny thing is I 
make more money than you do,  So classify me as a 
backpacker manufactured I'll spit on the 
mic to spite your laughter  I'm only young once what's your rush  In God I 
trust don't mold me I'll never adjust   I 
think you've got the 
wrong person  So what makes a 
bad person rapping cursing skating rappin hurting  Who's a 
Saint? I'm still learning.  So take me to the 
hospital or just check yourself  You got enough wood in your eye to make a 
shelf  Can't say I 
ain't done it, judged or got blunted  Next time confronted I'll shine my boxers out in public   It's not that I 
want your respect or need feel except  Through God I 
got rest I 
see you do reject  Huh, looking at me like you know me, judge me by my clothing skeptical, and all knowing  Step in a 
room now a 
days and all eye brows raise, is it my sexy face or my messy hair state, (I hope it's) it must be the 
spirit on me saved by grace  Know apology constantly around like monopoly  Courtesy of your ignorance, and people looking different  I 
stay diligent, and tell my story over instruments  I'm not your average adolescence arrogant or disrespecting parents  Hold your tongue in, say nothing ye mumbling the 
alphabet  Not accurate a 
false package I 
outta charge ye for harassment  So the 
next time I 
purchase clothes or someone serves me  I'm showing love why don't you, show me some courtesy   I 
still remember this occasion back when I 
was teenaging raging like I 
lack the 
patience  Walk into a 
mall for a 
purchase, store clerk looking kind a 
nervous all hawk eyed, and merciless  Chill for a 
second what you dealing with I 
wasn't gonna steel it you freaking all serious,  Easy on the 
judgment you gone blown your trumpet, kid looking rugged think I'm tripping on some substance,  It's not your fault you were born that way, gone astray thinking ever child teens a 
renegade,  Let me shed some light on your blindness open up your iris, ya highness don't check the 
black or the 
whiteness,  It' all about equality word if you follow me,  Love your neighbor as yourself what! That's my policy   [Chorus:]  You don't even know me you don't know me (echo)  So insecure I 
guess you judging me (echo)  I'm not the 
type of guy that wants acceptance  Not influenced by what people say  
 
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