Tech N9ne, Big Scoob, Krizz Kaliko - Red Byers (Say Som’n Do Som’n) lyrics
Tech N9ne [Aaron Dontez Yates] Kansas City, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
Krizz Kaliko [Kansas City, Missouri, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Tech N9ne, Big Scoob, Krizz Kaliko - Red Byers Say Som’n Do Som’n lyrics]
Say som'n, do som'n
That's the way that I was raised
But we living in different ways nowadays
But no matter what you was taught
Every man must hold his own
Pac told me, "Reach the block, homies"
When the thots know me then you get guacamole
Still gotta watch police even if
You got dough these
Haza's will not scold me
'cause I am not Toby
I am a king, I made my mark on this planet
I am cha ching that's my Asian name
I get dough from rhymin' supreme
I was poor, now I am a thing
I was low as slime in latrines
That's amazin' mane, I put the 'woop' on it
A few moments then you gon' get a new
Song with 'soo-woo' on it
The youth want it in groups to
Use the loop on this
A bad man, that's what I am, an odd one
Never ask me what your broad done
I'ma say to the brethren Wagwan
Solid as Haile Selassie
So it's nobody to stop me
Plus I got Maudie to watch me
Free from the thottie's debauchery
Stay away from fed's wires
Come fake with us and you
Gonna get lead fired
'Cause we known to say som'n, do som'n
(what?) , Red Byers
And if I ever started to fall
I'd land with both feet on the ground
Makin' me ten feet tall
Looking like, "Wassup now?" Say som'n
Do som'n "Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n
Ah me? Say som'n, do som'n
Still OG Say som'n, do som'n
If I said it I meant it, this how I live
I'll die for it, that's how I am
You can't send a suburban black or white
Cop who never been to the hood, to the hood
'Cause the perception they get from all the
Killings on the TV ain't never good
In the hood
So, it's nervous when they give service
No courage can lead to murders
The squirters make them assertive and the
Hurt it can't be refurbished
When the word is "We deserve
It" 'cause someone alerted
We flirted with purges
Leavin' us dead and deserted
Permanently dirted, inserted in a pine box
I'm not dyin' shot tryna make my time stop
N9ne got them slimes that mind pop
And they never do dime drop
Born on N9ne' block to crime dot
Then the rhymes locked, where they find bop
I can still walk on Highland, walk on Wayne
Claimin' what I ought to claim
Soft and sensitive simple suckers
They take the walk of shame
Heads wire, like if they bled, ours
They dead flyers
Because we say som'n, do som'n, Red Byers
And if I ever started to fall
I'd land with both feet on the ground
Makin' me ten feet tall
Looking like, "Wassup now?" Say som'n
Do som'n "Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n
Ah me? Say som'n, do som'n
Still OG Say som'n, do som'n
All I got is my name
Long as my name is good, I'm good
Feel evil, really though
Sinister shit for illy blokes
Who milly tote for silly folks
Bustin' 'til they chilly most
Kill these broke enemies
Finna be until he croaks
Leavin' 'em wrapped in a drilly coat
Crossin' him with a chin like a billy goat
We talk this way because we
Been through so much
Impossible to have no guts
Anybody fakin', we say hold up
We got our street and city sewed up
That's from all the fightin' and bumpin'
We found the light in the sunken
Hole, down is plight and dysfunction
Plowed us right into something
Hours frightin' and then funkin' but
The cowards pryin' and punchin'
And the pal is tryin' to trump him
Now we flyin' and bumpin'
Flyin' higher than med tryers
We bred sires and they bed lie-ers
They get nothing and we got everything
Fred Meyer i salute the triple OG, Red Byers
That's the way that I was raised
But we living in different ways nowadays
But no matter what you was taught
Every man must hold his own
Pac told me, "Reach the block, homies"
When the thots know me then you get guacamole
Still gotta watch police even if
You got dough these
Haza's will not scold me
'cause I am not Toby
I am a king, I made my mark on this planet
I am cha ching that's my Asian name
I get dough from rhymin' supreme
I was poor, now I am a thing
I was low as slime in latrines
That's amazin' mane, I put the 'woop' on it
A few moments then you gon' get a new
Song with 'soo-woo' on it
The youth want it in groups to
Use the loop on this
A bad man, that's what I am, an odd one
Never ask me what your broad done
I'ma say to the brethren Wagwan
Solid as Haile Selassie
So it's nobody to stop me
Plus I got Maudie to watch me
Free from the thottie's debauchery
Stay away from fed's wires
Come fake with us and you
Gonna get lead fired
'Cause we known to say som'n, do som'n
(what?) , Red Byers
And if I ever started to fall
I'd land with both feet on the ground
Makin' me ten feet tall
Looking like, "Wassup now?" Say som'n
Do som'n "Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n
Ah me? Say som'n, do som'n
Still OG Say som'n, do som'n
If I said it I meant it, this how I live
I'll die for it, that's how I am
You can't send a suburban black or white
Cop who never been to the hood, to the hood
'Cause the perception they get from all the
Killings on the TV ain't never good
In the hood
So, it's nervous when they give service
No courage can lead to murders
The squirters make them assertive and the
Hurt it can't be refurbished
When the word is "We deserve
It" 'cause someone alerted
We flirted with purges
Leavin' us dead and deserted
Permanently dirted, inserted in a pine box
I'm not dyin' shot tryna make my time stop
N9ne got them slimes that mind pop
And they never do dime drop
Born on N9ne' block to crime dot
Then the rhymes locked, where they find bop
I can still walk on Highland, walk on Wayne
Claimin' what I ought to claim
Soft and sensitive simple suckers
They take the walk of shame
Heads wire, like if they bled, ours
They dead flyers
Because we say som'n, do som'n, Red Byers
And if I ever started to fall
I'd land with both feet on the ground
Makin' me ten feet tall
Looking like, "Wassup now?" Say som'n
Do som'n "Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n
Ah me? Say som'n, do som'n
Still OG Say som'n, do som'n
All I got is my name
Long as my name is good, I'm good
Feel evil, really though
Sinister shit for illy blokes
Who milly tote for silly folks
Bustin' 'til they chilly most
Kill these broke enemies
Finna be until he croaks
Leavin' 'em wrapped in a drilly coat
Crossin' him with a chin like a billy goat
We talk this way because we
Been through so much
Impossible to have no guts
Anybody fakin', we say hold up
We got our street and city sewed up
That's from all the fightin' and bumpin'
We found the light in the sunken
Hole, down is plight and dysfunction
Plowed us right into something
Hours frightin' and then funkin' but
The cowards pryin' and punchin'
And the pal is tryin' to trump him
Now we flyin' and bumpin'
Flyin' higher than med tryers
We bred sires and they bed lie-ers
They get nothing and we got everything
Fred Meyer i salute the triple OG, Red Byers