Say something do That's the way that I was But we living in different nowadays But no matter what you was man must hold his own
Pac me, "reach the block homies" When the thot's me then you get guacamole Still gotta watch even if you got dough these Haza's will not scold me, 'cause I am not 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 amazing man, I put the on it A few moments you gon' get a new song with 'soo-woo' on it The youth want it in groups to use the on this A bad man, that's I am, an odd one Never ask me what broad done I'ma say to the Wa Gwan as Halie Selassie So nobody to stop me I got Maudie to watch me Free the thottie's debauchery Stay from fed's wires Come fake us And you get lead fired Cause we to say something, do something (What?) Red
And if I started to fall I lift with feet on the ground Making me ten tall Looking Wassup Say something, do now? Say something, do Ah me? Say something, do OG Say something, do
If I said it I it how I live die for it how I am
You consider suburban black on cop Who never to the hood, to the hood Cause the perception they get from all the on the TV Ain't good, in the hood So nervous when they give service No courage can lead to The squirters them assertive And I heard it can't be the word is "We deserve it" Cause someone alerted, we flirted purges Leaving us and deserted Permanently dirted, it In a box I'm not dyin' shot make my time stop Nine got slimes that mind bop And it never do drop Born on Nine' block to dot Then the rhymes locked where find bop I can still on Highland, walk on Wayne Claiming what I aught to Soft and sensitive suckers, they take the walk of Heads wire, that they bled, ours The flyers we say something, do something Red
And if I started to fall I with both feet on the ground me ten feet tall Looking now? 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 for illy blokes Who milly for silly folkes Busting they chilly most Kill these broke enemies finna be untill he Leaving 'em wrapped in a drilly Crossing him with a chin a billy goat We talk way cause we been through so much Impossible to have no Anybody we say hold up We got our and city showed up from all the fighting and bumping We the light in the sunken hole is plight and disfunction Plowed us right into frighting and then funking But the cowards and punching And the pal is trying to him Now we flying and Flying than med tryers We sires and they bed lie-ers They get nothing and we got everything, Meyer I the triple OG, Red Byers