Say something do That's the way that I was But we living in different nowadays But no matter what you was Every man must 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 will not scold me, 'cause I am not Toby I am a I made my mark on planet, I am cha-ching That's my Asian name, I get dough from 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 want it in groups to use the loop on this A bad man, that's I am, an odd one Never ask me what broad done say to the brethren Wa Gwan Solid as Halie So it's to stop me I got Maudie to watch me Free the thottie's debauchery away from fed's wires Come fake us And you gonna get fired Cause we to say something, do something (What?) Red
And if I ever to fall I lift with both on the ground Making me ten tall like Wassup Say something, do Wassup 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 the perception they get from all the killings on the TV Ain't never good, in the So it's when they give service No courage can lead to The make them assertive And I heard it can't be When the is "We deserve it" Cause someone alerted, we flirted with Leaving us and deserted dirted, insert it In a pine box I'm not dyin' Tryna make my time Nine got them slimes mind bop And it never do dime Born on block to crime dot the rhymes locked where they find bop I can walk on Highland, walk on Wayne Claiming what I to claim Soft and sensitive suckers, they take the of shame Heads wire, like that bled, ours The dead we say something, do something Red
And if I started to fall I lift with feet on the ground Making me ten tall like Wassup Say something, do Wassup Say something, do Ah me? Say something, do OG Say something, do
All I got is my as my name is good
Feel evil, really Sinister shit for blokes Who tote for silly folkes till they chilly most Kill these broke enemies finna be he croaks Leaving 'em wrapped in a drilly him with a chin like a billy goat We talk this way cause we through so much to have no guts Anybody faking we say up We got our and city showed up That's from all the and bumping We found the light in the sunken Down is plight and Plowed us right something Hours frighting and funking But the cowards and punching And the pal is trying to him Now we and bumping 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