Udunnodahaf by The Thought Lyrics
[Sample]
What is BLAQKNOIZ?
[Verse: The Thought]
I'm the black sheep, slaughtered
And I'm past sleep, bothered
It's the last leak, honored
For the fast beak, watered
And I'll face off, I just wanna eat what I deserve
Please don't wait long, waste upon this earth
And I had teeth, rotted
With these bad knees, got it
It's the mad beats, jotted
'Cause my technique proper
Have a taste off, you gon' ask for seconds what I serve
And I'mma take tongs, gorge you 'til you burp
'Cause I'm gorgeous with the words, urban curse of curbs
Heard them hurting for the stern, burn my earnings so they learn
Hit them organs with the verbs, sit between the ferns
Burden circus, they discerned, got so nervous they returned
[Bridge: The Thought]
They don't see you yearning for an ear to enrich
(They don't know the half)
They don't see you learning without professors and shit
(They don't know the half)
They don't see you working without clocking a shift
(You don't know the half)
They don't see you hurting but they riding the dick!
(You don't know the half)
[Hook: The Thought]
You don't know the half of it
It's like you never been around
But still, you think you get to pass judgment
With your silly mouth, what's it really 'bout?
You don't know the half of it
It's like you think you own the ground
But you ain't here for betterment
With them shitty sounds, what's it really 'bout?
You don't know the half of it
You don't know the half of it (BLAQKNOIZ)
You don't know the half, You don't know the half
You don't know the half, bro
[Verse: Smith the Poet]
You don't think that last week might parade
You barter the bad beat, I'll refrain
No sauce in the sad mean, walk of shame
More palace in plastic, faded fray
Flipping off miss, mine saving face
I don't need your bitch, nah, here's the slate
I've caught up to spazz, weep, and amaze
Your stagnant embrace, of blatant conveyed
Pander the pain, yes! No, I slow the step
Quite stoned instead, I break bros for bread
They Bape coats, at best, I'd make more than less
And impress for that desk, so fuck fights, forget (sucka!)
Yea, you don't know the half, bro!
I ain't drifting, you're an ass-hole!
You can keep the rags, roach
Simply Drano and jots, sooooo
[Hook: The Thought]
You don't know the half of it
It's like you never been around
But still, you think you get to pass judgment
With your silly mouth, what's it really 'bout?
You don't know the half of it
It's like you think you own the ground
But you ain't here for betterment
With them shitty sounds, what's it really 'bout?
You don't know the half of it
You don't know the half of it (BLAQKNOIZ)
You don't know the half, You don't know the half
You don't know the half, bro
What is BLAQKNOIZ?
[Verse: The Thought]
I'm the black sheep, slaughtered
And I'm past sleep, bothered
It's the last leak, honored
For the fast beak, watered
And I'll face off, I just wanna eat what I deserve
Please don't wait long, waste upon this earth
And I had teeth, rotted
With these bad knees, got it
It's the mad beats, jotted
'Cause my technique proper
Have a taste off, you gon' ask for seconds what I serve
And I'mma take tongs, gorge you 'til you burp
'Cause I'm gorgeous with the words, urban curse of curbs
Heard them hurting for the stern, burn my earnings so they learn
Hit them organs with the verbs, sit between the ferns
Burden circus, they discerned, got so nervous they returned
[Bridge: The Thought]
They don't see you yearning for an ear to enrich
(They don't know the half)
They don't see you learning without professors and shit
(They don't know the half)
They don't see you working without clocking a shift
(You don't know the half)
They don't see you hurting but they riding the dick!
(You don't know the half)
[Hook: The Thought]
You don't know the half of it
It's like you never been around
But still, you think you get to pass judgment
With your silly mouth, what's it really 'bout?
You don't know the half of it
It's like you think you own the ground
But you ain't here for betterment
With them shitty sounds, what's it really 'bout?
You don't know the half of it
You don't know the half of it (BLAQKNOIZ)
You don't know the half, You don't know the half
You don't know the half, bro
[Verse: Smith the Poet]
You don't think that last week might parade
You barter the bad beat, I'll refrain
No sauce in the sad mean, walk of shame
More palace in plastic, faded fray
Flipping off miss, mine saving face
I don't need your bitch, nah, here's the slate
I've caught up to spazz, weep, and amaze
Your stagnant embrace, of blatant conveyed
Pander the pain, yes! No, I slow the step
Quite stoned instead, I break bros for bread
They Bape coats, at best, I'd make more than less
And impress for that desk, so fuck fights, forget (sucka!)
Yea, you don't know the half, bro!
I ain't drifting, you're an ass-hole!
You can keep the rags, roach
Simply Drano and jots, sooooo
[Hook: The Thought]
You don't know the half of it
It's like you never been around
But still, you think you get to pass judgment
With your silly mouth, what's it really 'bout?
You don't know the half of it
It's like you think you own the ground
But you ain't here for betterment
With them shitty sounds, what's it really 'bout?
You don't know the half of it
You don't know the half of it (BLAQKNOIZ)
You don't know the half, You don't know the half
You don't know the half, bro