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Текст песни Saigon - Say Yes

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(Intro)Yo, lets get it popping up in here yoYeah, there it goYeah, thats what I was lookin` forAyo, check it out sonIm`ma show these cats how we do it(Verse 1)Before we did raps, we did kidnapsMurders, muggingsCousin, what you know about thugging?When y`all niggas be out clubbingI be deep in discussion tryin`a convince my little cousin not to blood inkeep love for the Pen, Lucky got another buck inDamn shame his motherfuckin` baby mother cluckin`She be out with some coward that ain`t about shitRumors say she put out quick for not even an outfitNowadays everybody riding or dyingWe own this game, stop tryin`a buy inFrontin` like you pop iron, stop lyin`I`m a nigga so ill I punch Math and then drop ScienceSaigon, the man with the 2 brains and 3 heartsSwift enough to build with retardsRap epitome, academically street smartThat aint even the deep partMe and my men end every fight that we startIf I aint one of the lot of you, the stacks is unstoppableOn as long as Macks poppable, Cracks is choppableIf its logical, I`ll bottle you, beat the shit outta youGo to your Wake and beat shit outta whoever says "Bye" to youThis 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 effThen hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!)If you be puffing the cess and laying sunk in the SThen punch a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that bust slugsNigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugsHold a blunt in your right and raise your leftYou blessed so you should just say yes (yes!)(Verse 2)Ayo they trapped me in this violent enviromentBlocks so hot, they need to fire the cops and hire some FiremenThugs get forced to early retirementIf they blaze your head, you made your bed, nigga, now lie in itNeed to stop denying it, pressure? you aint applying it1 nigga get mercked, look at you on some cryin` shitYeah I cry when I see my little nigga get murderedNot `cause he died, but `cause the shit looked like it hurtedAnd I`m a nigga thats observantI seen the bullet when it first hit, his face when it first splitAnd still no longer than 20 minutes laterIm on the same block, same glock, with the same pen and paperYou analyze an innovatorS to the A to the I, show niggas what men are made ofBefore you see me in The Source, you`ll probably see me in the paperfor poppin` a cop or dockin` shots at a women raper(Chorus)If you be living for death and dont be giving an effThen hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!)If you be puffing the cess and laying sunk in the SThen punch a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that bust slugsNigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugsHold a blunt in your right and raise your leftYou blessed so you should just say yes (yes!)(Verse 3)Ayo, you knew I`m better than youFront, get a few embedded in youJust `cause I aint have nothing better to doSee what this Beretta will do?Turn a perfectly functioning human being to a veg-et-a-bleWe wettin` you from your head to your shoeYo the only attention you gon` need now is medical dudeAnd if the shotty pops you, fuckin` coroners will body box youCall the guy that I bought to Karate chop youTo hell with ya crew, you be spittin` that shit thats not trueMy niggas have lived and died for this shit since Junior High SchoolFunny how rappers talk out they ass but aint about shitSo I set `em on fire and use gas to put it out withThey cowards, talking bout they `bout it, but we doubt itThe rhyme wont make you a thug, nor do fatigue outfitsWe box, nigga we plots tempers shorter than EwoksLace the Reeboks, chase you three blocks then *Gunshot noises*Unload 33 shots biaaaaaaatchlittle faggot, stupid motherfuckers in the gameyo yo, I rep for real niggas sonyou know what type of niggas I rep(Chorus)If you be living for death and dont be giving an effThen hit a pig in the vest and say yes (yes!)If you be puffing the cess and laying sunk in the SThen punch a punk in the chest and say yes (yes!)If you a gangsta, hustla, thugsta that bust slugsNigga that dont trust hugs, and dont fuck with the bust thugsHold a blunt in your right and raise your leftYou blessed so you should just say yes (yes!)(outro)Word is bond son, I told y`all like 15 thousand years agothat niggas was coming back for that shitThat real niggas was gonna re-emerge and take fake niggas off the mapAnd now that time is here baby, its 2K

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