Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Want In, artist - Saigon.
Date of issue: 28.08.2006
Song language: English
We Want In |
Yeah |
It’s a new day in the rap game |
This year the council taking over |
Anything moving, we want in |
A nick or dime is sold in the park, we want in |
A song is recorded, we want in |
Your album drop, we want in |
The reason why they all in a bunch and Mekka stands out |
Cause most hoes suck, they stuck on the same bounce |
Can’t even put her in order, the gap is spaced out |
Without a trick and a hat, speak true and open |
By just giving em facts and tell em listen to that |
Move with such emotion, you would think I had flaps |
I’m that good, no pace, I stay |
Hoes wanna fight her cause I give em a bad look |
Put it in other meaning, clap and give em a bad look |
You bitches only say it, you ain’t half of a half crook |
That’s why they all faded, cause they saying the same stuff |
So I don’t believe, claiming that you hard |
Well, you gotta show me, and I ain’t talking a scar |
I wanna see you spit it, and I ain’t talking a bar |
Cause when the truth comes out |
Uh oh, the flow’s water, the words doing the breaststroke |
Rap is crack, I invest in the best coke |
I’m on my bike, I’ll be damn if I’m left broke |
I got it locked down from the east to the west coast |
We ain’t Grammy award winners |
But if we knock off these grams we all winners |
Y’all niggas is fools, you’re all dinner |
Mind over matter, what matters is what’s on my mind, and that’s money |
Yes, I’m that hungry |
A joke, a pill face, and a, I’m that funny |
You wanna know how I know what I know |
Just ask clapped Sonny |
Don’t get clapped sonny, I just lost to my pride |
Forced to ride if you take that from me |
Just let me take my place in a circle of rap |
Kick the snare til the drum pattern turn purple and black |
See the world through the eyes of Saigon everything’s purple and black |
I know you ain’t think it was over |
It wouldn’t be a council without Abandoned Nation |
Who was y’all niggas thinking? |
Ayo Saigon, where you at? |
I said one, and here come the two to the three and four |
That’s before I declare war |
If I declare war, you gon see some more |
Like five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven |
Niggas is ready to send your bitch ass to Heaven |
Ali’ll eat your food, that’s my Dude like Devin |
I’m a lyrical living legend, brethren |
I run with 45 Colts but my name is not Edgerrin |
Nigga, my name Brian, I live what you claim in your rhyme |
Just last night I was aiming the nine |
Cause some kid came in with his shine |
Put the thing to his spine, now tonight I’m out claiming it’s mine |
You only get hoes cause you hopping out of a coupe |
In prison I got more letters than alphabet soup |
I used to rap with some niggas, they was hot in the booth |
But they was pussy, so I kicked myself out of the group |
Let’s go |