Lyrics
(SCREEEEEEEEEEAM)
(is this mic on? Oh.. itz on.) HOOOOOoo!
DoubleO! (echo)
Jay Park! (echo)
Get set! (echo)
Lets go (echo)
Chorus:
Do you know wut I’m talking about?
Do you really know wut I’m talking about?
I don’t even know wut I’m talking about?
So stop acting like you know wut we’re talking about…
(unusual suspects will rock this shit, will rock this shit, will rock this shit/
lean back, relax, these cats, need rap/)
(jay park!)
My lyrics will make u STOP IN ur tracks/
Make it harder fo u than fo jesus to carry the cross on his back/
yah heard me i'm dirty dogg, i needa BAR OF SOAP/
u knoe if dis was a race den i'd leave ur CAR IN SMOKE/
got the SHARPEST FLOWS, other kids got the SOFTest BLOWS/
no mattah wat u'll lose like clinton and ROSS PEROt
ay wen i be on da mic i'm SERVIN u a MOUTHFUL/
quicker to cutchu open den a SURGEON with a SCOUPEL/
I'm in the danger zone onlee crows go there/
I'll put a hole in u jus like in the ozone layer/
aint no good me I sin ppl I've bin evil/
I'm faster and more furious then vin deisil/
the unusual suspect, to prove to u nuts heads/
dat if da beats a lady ill move smooth to da rough sex
if life was a compter, some would be LOST IN THE NET/
most u emcees are my prey dat are CAUGHT in the WEB/
Chorus:
Do you know wut I’m talking about?
Do you really know wut I’m talking about?
I don’t even know wut I’m talking about?
So stop acting like you know wut we’re talking about… (x2)
(unusual suspects will rock this shit, will rock this shit, will rock this shit/
lean back, relax, these cats, need rap/)
(yoon moon!)
TURN the clocks off… then I’ll plenty of time
I CAN NOT STOP, when I already arrived/
START THE CARS UP, and let me go ride/
I’ll Meet you at da PARKING LOT, whether you ready or not…/
I’m done with living the basics, and listen to satan/
2pac? I’m chiken pox cuz I’m friggin contagious/
let me demonstrate, hit the breaks, listen aye/
cuz I’ll “escalade”, my way in this game like a cadalac/
I got as much action as, a full blast attack/
My musics black, cuz once you hear it you can’t go back/
Parents born in korea, yoon itz hard to Believe ya…
Listen to me, it hard breatin like you got emphazema…
Cuz itz so sick and ridiculous that it, makes this remix/
Better than it (al)ready is, many lyricists cleverly written this/
Finishing and rippin it like vereterns, measuring
(Com)paring it and kids insisting that this is The best hit there ever is/
So lean back, when I rap, when I gotta pay my dues/
So each kat thatz black will give a change ta Asians too/
Listen attentively when I speak and you’ll see a yoon/
That’s Full of energy, the melody is as good as the tune/
Steady I tell em,
wait till I’m fully developed,
make me a steller
nice whether
I’m better and begin to improve/
Gamble my life, roll the dice, cuz I’m ready to move/
;kfajd;klfasd;lfkjasd;flk, speaking gibberish, see! HAH! You’re already confused!
Sing it!
Chorus:
Do you know wut I’m talking about?
Do you really know wut I’m talking about?
I don’t even know wut I’m talking about?
So stop acting like you know wut we’re talking about… (x2)
(unusual suspects will rock this shit, will rock this shit, will rock this shit/
lean back, relax, these cats, need rap/) COM’ON!
(jay park!)
I hate the way some people GAWK AND LAUGH/
Makes me wanna SOCK AND JAB/
i'll send u outta this world dogg, off da map/
I'll be like a hawk and grab/
cuz sometimes u gotta keep and artist in check/
My ryme feed so I’ll never even starvein ta death/
called me da best/
Never have something missin lik 51 card ina deck
I'm asian aint spittin KOREAN BARS/
Got jokes man I'll have u on da FLOOR SEEIN STARS/
To u ppl who off and hatin, gone and faking/
u better believe that there'll be an altercation/
ur rosters wastin, have u in ur boxers shakin/
my words make u believe like regular rocks is ancient/
these talks is makin, everythin long and anxious
mak
