Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sayin' Somethin', artist - Ed O.G. Album song The Truth Hurts, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Overlooked
Song language: English
Sayin' Somethin' |
Yeah yeah, Ed O. G |
Two-thousand, Primo |
Yeah, niggas claim they runnin' this house |
They just runnin they mouth |
You ain’t sayin nothin' |
Yo; |
If the opportunity was to present itself |
I might just have to go and reinvent myself |
Hook up a chick and advance, don’t stick whenever the chance |
Sometimes I hit, most the time my dick in my pants |
It’s on dogs, put your life on pause/paws |
Get heads wrapped up in bras and drawers, fightin a lost cause |
We break laws, give gauze when we break jaws |
Findin flaws in stars and keep the even with the odds |
In head-nods, from Spanish red-head broads |
And stay Trump tight, with the cards |
Went from a meter to a yard, livin my life scarred |
Cause every minority grow up hard |
Blow up hard, illin get you banned and barred |
Soon as you start sleepin catchin you off guard |
The very thing, is a 'Bury thing |
Either everything is workin, or you workin for everything |
«Boston niggas don’t play.» |
«. |
live and direct son» |
«The crew is sayin somethin.» |
«. |
you know the deal» |
Will them dogs that smoke blunts witchu, throw a punch witchu |
Or hold it down when you down and the mutts hitchu? |
We all got tools -- I hate tellin good people bad news |
Everybody livin by they own rules |
Niggas make me so sick I get nauseous |
When I’m in the streets I always remain cautious |
You can get rolled up, like a ounce in some Garcias |
Compare my accomplishments, to my losses |
Everybody wanna wonder what the winner does |
On my worst day now, it was better than it was |
Cause money kept, is twice as good as money burned |
And money won, is twice as sweet as money earned |
Will there ever come a time, when the cryin ends? |
Cause death is just a moment when the dyin ends |
The very thing, is a 'Bury thing |
Either everything is workin, or you workin for everything |
«Boston niggas don’t play.» |
«. |
live and direct son» |
«The crew is sayin somethin.» |
«. |
you know the deal» |
Alcohol and weed is my vices |
To see my daughter smile is priceless |
I leave the nicest lifeless |
Return like Christ in a crisis |
Take this +American Pie+, and distribute out slices |
Like enterprisers, who take it to the wire |
And shine so bright, niggas need a sun visor |
MC’s search the seven seas and wind up fishin |
There’s little to no competition |
When I appear like an apparition |
Your repitition, kept you in the same tradition, same position |
Same ol' rapper, same ol' mission, the game won’t listen |
We got two thousand new ways, to shine and glisten |
Ed O.G. |
is to rap, what Pedro is to pitchin |
Nowadays if you dissin, you could wind up missin |
But if you ain’t under God, you goin under hard |
And we gon' be the main event and y’all are undercard |
The very thing, is a 'Bury thing |
Either everything is workin, or you workin for everything |
«Boston niggas don’t play.» |
«. |
live and direct son» |
«The crew is sayin somethin.» |
«. |
you know the deal» |