Saigon - War lyrics
[Saigon - War lyrics]
There's a war in the streets tonight
And nobody's really feelin' alright
I got a blunt for my chronic
A juice for my tonic i know now
So I know we'll be alright
When niggas tell you don't hurt
Nobody they being funny
When they say it's Saigon
They mean it's money
Ever since I was little bitches
Say he a dummy
Because one year I went to church
And beat up the Easter bunny
Everyday I thank god with silent pray
So he can help me resolve
Some of my violent ways
I was locked up for four hundred holidays
I was in the peezee when I heard
Easy E had died from AIDS
Was in the pen for that
Bad Boy Death Row thing
I was locked away when Dre
Was crowned west coast king
I'm the thug these rappers trying to be
Lyrically I'm a fuckin anomaly
You as much of a rapper as Sean John and me
Matter of fact you an actor like Sean Connery
I'm the nigga wit the rap sheet
Longer then your rap book
Hustlers got their chain snatched and
They got their crack took
There's a war in the streets tonight
And nobody's really feelin' alright
I got a blunt for a chronic
A juice for my tonic i know now
So I know we'll be alright
Yeah, Nine-four, Destiny opens her eyes
For the first time, praise God
Baby mom's cryin'
Planned to be a strong black family
But we both were too young, too strung
Too much flashin' new come
I caught verbal assassin runnin' with
Nothin' but the worst type, worst fight
But we brought my baby home the first night
Cursed like sailors, burst out the crib
Ragin' in my new car
Bought from entertainment
Champaign and gainin' clout fast, whiplash
Did this bitch just pass in
The club hugged up, stupid ass
Grabbed her by the pony tail
"never disrespect me"
I'm a street vet, regret the sex
But not Desi
Moved back to your grandma, I'm single
The land's mine she keeps the Benz
I'm all in the streets again
Squeezin' the pen, released again
Chart toppers hard-bottoms blessed the feet
Now less baby mom's problems
New woman, she's great
This a different world
Checkin' out my wife's chemistry
With my little girl
It's so amazin' playin', life is so crazy
I've grown up the thankful for
Lessons God gave me
There's a war in the streets tonight
And nobody's really feelin' alright
I got a blunt for a chronic
A juice for my tonic
I know now that I'm feelin'
Right if it goes down
Cause my third eye sees the lowdown
And I know it's not my time to go now
Cause God's got my back in this showdown
So I know we'll be alright
And nobody's really feelin' alright
I got a blunt for my chronic
A juice for my tonic i know now
So I know we'll be alright
When niggas tell you don't hurt
Nobody they being funny
When they say it's Saigon
They mean it's money
Ever since I was little bitches
Say he a dummy
Because one year I went to church
And beat up the Easter bunny
Everyday I thank god with silent pray
So he can help me resolve
Some of my violent ways
I was locked up for four hundred holidays
I was in the peezee when I heard
Easy E had died from AIDS
Was in the pen for that
Bad Boy Death Row thing
I was locked away when Dre
Was crowned west coast king
I'm the thug these rappers trying to be
Lyrically I'm a fuckin anomaly
You as much of a rapper as Sean John and me
Matter of fact you an actor like Sean Connery
I'm the nigga wit the rap sheet
Longer then your rap book
Hustlers got their chain snatched and
They got their crack took
There's a war in the streets tonight
And nobody's really feelin' alright
I got a blunt for a chronic
A juice for my tonic i know now
So I know we'll be alright
Yeah, Nine-four, Destiny opens her eyes
For the first time, praise God
Baby mom's cryin'
Planned to be a strong black family
But we both were too young, too strung
Too much flashin' new come
I caught verbal assassin runnin' with
Nothin' but the worst type, worst fight
But we brought my baby home the first night
Cursed like sailors, burst out the crib
Ragin' in my new car
Bought from entertainment
Champaign and gainin' clout fast, whiplash
Did this bitch just pass in
The club hugged up, stupid ass
Grabbed her by the pony tail
"never disrespect me"
I'm a street vet, regret the sex
But not Desi
Moved back to your grandma, I'm single
The land's mine she keeps the Benz
I'm all in the streets again
Squeezin' the pen, released again
Chart toppers hard-bottoms blessed the feet
Now less baby mom's problems
New woman, she's great
This a different world
Checkin' out my wife's chemistry
With my little girl
It's so amazin' playin', life is so crazy
I've grown up the thankful for
Lessons God gave me
There's a war in the streets tonight
And nobody's really feelin' alright
I got a blunt for a chronic
A juice for my tonic
I know now that I'm feelin'
Right if it goes down
Cause my third eye sees the lowdown
And I know it's not my time to go now
Cause God's got my back in this showdown
So I know we'll be alright