You'll Never Know Lyrics


publisher: ©Universal Music Publishing Group
writers: Robert F. Diggs, Tarik Azzougarh
album: Track 7 in album Birth of a Prince
release date: 2003-10-7
popularity : 6 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop
styles: Thug Rap/Pop Rap/Conscious
length: 3:24
producer: RZA
arranger: RZA

Cover Art

RZA Birth of a Prince cover art
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[Intro: RZA]
One-two, one-two
Mic check, one-two, one-two (You don't know, that I really love you)
Yo, yo, You'll Never Know
Check me out (You don't know, that I really love you)
Yo, yo, yo

I love you like how birds love rose petals, Killarmy love full metal
I love you like how the Park Hill cats love to pull metal
The heat will make ya head whistle loud like a full kettle
I come like the Mecca in civilizin
The hallway jackal, Chicago Bull bandana
I keep police scanners from fishes
They try to slash me out like Douton Hanna
And blow my spot, yo, I'm not the polka-dot
I tote weight, sip Scotch, bust shots, smoke a lot
My cousin Billy, he done it silly, used to joke a lot
Chased *****es, cut class, got high and stayed broke a lot
So when the rent was due he would grab the identical
Twin gats and put a ****in hole in your right ventricle
Not sober yet no potent threat, yo, I hold a Tec
Show this jet pack on my back, blast like no respect
While you bickerin, this flame is still flickerin
Then the magnetic attraction to my wisdom keeps you listenin

[Interlude: Cilvaringz]
Yo, yo
Choco bang that ****!
Yeah, yeah (You don't know, that I really love you)
Killa Beez, European
Yo, yo, shut up!

Eh-yo, my sword so sharp I split the tweeters in ya Genelacs
European Killa Beez attack, chk-chk-chk
I never smoke blunts, tote weight, nor bust shots
But **** with me I guarantee you'll get ya neck chopped
Be the haunting, dauntin, brothers won't ****
with The Wu-Tang swordsman, slowly get dropped
When my Shaolin sword, swing at Nasty Immigrants with passports
To teach Man, Woman and Child, with the sword style
God, complete the presence
It only takes seconds to chop a ***** head on RZA records
But you a worthless effort, follow faster then leopards
I can't wait to return to the ****in essence
Of hip-hop, yo, my **** chop constantly
It's over when my **** drops, son, honestly
I love the RZA and the whole Wu Academy
For givin me a chance to be what I want to be (What?)
But You will Never Know how much..

Do you think this cocked mic will jam or choke?
Come on my *****.. Listen yo..
Do you think this black mic will **** back, jam or choke?
I should stick a long silver hook down your throat
And snatch out your vocal, ***** my eyes is black opal
Reflectin this 2.2 kilogram Mac that smoke you
Firin lightnin, Northern Lights, duck tight and chocolate Philly
Lyrics pierce through the ear like the spear of Achilles
Iron body Bobby Digital suit, don't bother to shoot
Quicker than Clint when I draw the six shoo'
Mortal Kombat whether it's the blind or the mute
Cripple a idiot, dunn, it sounds ridiculous
Rapid flow got you petro, my voice echo, echoes
Off the Wall Street money we stack like golden geckos
Gecko, gecko, let go my Eggo or feel my Eagle
4,5,6 in my hand, I've rolled the see-lo
Brother knocked the long pound, ounces or straight kilos
You know how we go, it's the Killa Bee show
Then I love you like how the Pharaoh loves Joseph
The jewelry of Moses, like a man bendin down on one knee before he proposes
The special 8, laid the hammer, about to slay Isaac
and the paitence of Daniel in the lion's den with closed eye lids
You'll Never Know, You'll Never Know..
Yo, yo.. here.. (You don't know, that I really love you)

Track Listing

CD 1
  • 1 Bob n' I
  • 2 The Grunge
  • 3 We Pop
  • 4 Grits
  • 5 Fast Cars
  • 6 Chi Kung
  • 7 You'll Never Know
  • 8 Drink, Smoke + Fuck
  • 9 The Whistle
  • 10 The Drop Off
  • 11 Wherever I Go
  • 12 Koto Chotan
  • 13 A Day to God Is 1,000 Years
  • 14 Cherry Range
  • 15 The Birth
  • 16 See the Joy