Say something do That's the way that I was But we living in different nowadays But no matter what you was Every man hold his own
Pac me, "reach the block homies" When the thot's know me then you get Still gotta watch police even if you got these Haza's will not scold me, I am not Toby I am a I made my mark on this planet, I am That's my Asian name, I get from rhyming supreme I was poor, now I am a I was low as in latrines That's man, I put the 'woop' on it A few moments then you get a new song with 'soo-woo' on it The youth it in groups to use the loop on this A bad man, what I am, an odd one ask me what your broad done I'ma say to the brethren Wa as Halie Selassie So nobody to stop me I got Maudie to watch me Free the thottie's debauchery Stay away fed's wires Come with us And you gonna get fired we known to say something, do something (What?) Red
And if I started to fall I lift with both on the ground me ten feet tall Looking now? Say something, do Wassup Say something, do Ah me? Say something, do OG Say something, do
If I said it I it This how I die for it how I am
You consider suburban black on cop Who never been to the hood, to the Cause the perception they get from all the on the TV Ain't good, in the hood So it's nervous when they give No can lead to murders The squirters make them And I it can't be refurbished the word is "We deserve it" Cause alerted, we flirted with purges us dead and deserted Permanently dirted, it In a pine box I'm not dyin' Tryna make my stop got them slimes that mind bop And it never do drop on Nine' block to crime dot Then the rhymes locked where they bop I can still walk on Highland, on Wayne Claiming what I aught to Soft and sensitive suckers, take the walk of shame Heads wire, like that they bled, The flyers we say something, do something Red
And if I started to fall I lift with both feet on the Making me ten feet Looking Wassup Say something, do now? Say something, do Ah me? Say something, do OG Say something, do
All I got is my as my name is good
Feel evil, though Sinister shit for illy Who milly for silly folkes Busting till chilly most Kill broke enemies finna be untill he croaks Leaving 'em wrapped in a coat Crossing him with a chin like a goat We talk this way cause we been so much to have no guts Anybody faking we say up We got our and city showed up That's from all the fighting and We found the light in the hole Down is and disfunction Plowed us right into Hours frighting and funking But the cowards prying and And the pal is trying to him Now we and bumping Flying than med tryers We bred and they bed lie-ers They get and we got everything, Fred Meyer I salute the triple OG, Red