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Say Yes

Saigon

Letra

    [Intro]
    Yo, lets get it popping up in here yo
    Yeah, there it go
    Yeah, thats what I was lookin' for
    Ayo, check it out son
    Im'ma show these cats how we do it

    [Verse 1]
    Before we did raps, we did kidnaps
    Murders, muggings
    Cousin, what you know about thugging?
    When y'all niggas be out clubbing
    I be deep in discussion tryin'a convince my little cousin not to blood in
    keep love for the Pen, Lucky got another buck in
    Damn shame his motherfuckin' baby mother cluckin'
    She be out with some coward that ain't about shit
    Rumors say she put out quick for not even an outfit
    Nowadays everybody riding or dying
    We own this game, stop tryin'a buy in
    Frontin' like you pop iron, stop lyin'
    I'm a nigga so ill I punch Math and then drop Science
    Saigon, the man with the 2 brains and 3 hearts
    Swift enough to build with retards
    Rap epitome, academically street smart
    That aint even the deep part
    Me and my men end every fight that we start
    If I aint one of the lot of you, the stacks is unstoppable
    On as long as Macks poppable, Cracks is choppable
    If its logical, I'll bottle you, beat the shit outta you
    Go to your Wake and beat shit outta whoever says "Bye" to you
    This is what I would do, and if you was me? you'd bottle you too
    'Cause you'd hate a bitch nigga like you
    (Word to mother nigga, if you was me?
    Nigga you'd fuckin' put 1 in your brain too nigga)

    [Chorus]
    If you be living for death and dont be giving an eff
    Then hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!)
    If you be puffing the cess and laying sunk in the S
    Then punch a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)
    If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that bust slugs
    Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs
    Hold a blunt in your right and raise your left
    You blessed so you should just say yes (yes!)

    [Verse 2]
    Ayo they trapped me in this violent enviroment
    Blocks so hot, they need to fire the cops and hire some Firemen
    Thugs get forced to early retirement
    If they blaze your head, you made your bed, nigga, now lie in it
    Need to stop denying it, pressure? you aint applying it
    1 nigga get mercked, look at you on some cryin' shit
    Yeah I cry when I see my little nigga get murdered
    Not 'cause he died, but 'cause the shit looked like it hurted
    And I'm a nigga thats observant
    I seen the bullet when it first hit, his face when it first split
    And still no longer than 20 minutes later
    Im on the same block, same glock, with the same pen and paper
    You analyze an innovator
    S to the A to the I, show niggas what men are made of
    Before you see me in The Source, you'll probably see me in the paper
    for poppin' a cop or dockin' shots at a women raper

    [Chorus]
    If you be living for death and dont be giving an eff
    Then hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!)
    If you be puffing the cess and laying sunk in the S
    Then punch a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)
    If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that bust slugs
    Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs
    Hold a blunt in your right and raise your left
    You blessed so you should just say yes (yes!)

    [Verse 3]
    Ayo, you knew I'm better than you
    Front, get a few embedded in you
    Just 'cause I aint have nothing better to do
    See what this Beretta will do?
    Turn a perfectly functioning human being to a veg-et-a-ble
    We wettin' you from your head to your shoe
    Yo the only attention you gon' need now is medical dude
    And if the shotty pops you, fuckin' coroners will body box you
    Call the guy that I bought to Karate chop you
    To hell with ya crew, you be spittin' that shit thats not true
    My niggas have lived and died for this shit since Junior High School
    Funny how rappers talk out they ass but aint about shit
    So I set 'em on fire and use gas to put it out with
    They cowards, talking bout they 'bout it, but we doubt it
    The rhyme wont make you a thug, nor do fatigue outfits
    We box, nigga we plots tempers shorter than Ewoks
    Lace the Reeboks, chase you three blocks then *Gunshot noises*
    Unload 33 shots biaaaaaaatch

    little faggot, stupid motherfuckers in the game
    yo yo, I rep for real niggas son
    you know what type of niggas I rep

    [Chorus]
    If you be living for death and dont be giving an eff
    Then hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!)
    If you be puffing the cess and laying sunk in the S
    Then punch a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)
    If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that bust slugs
    Nigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugs
    Hold a blunt in your right and raise your left
    You blessed so you should just say yes (yes!)

    [outro]
    Word is bond son, I told y'all like 15 thousand years ago
    that niggas was coming back for that shit
    That real niggas was gonna re-emerge and take fake niggas off the map
    And now that time is here baby, its 2k




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