Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pop Quiz (Multiple Choice), artist - Saigon. Date of issue: 28.08.2006
Song language: English
Pop Quiz (Multiple Choice) |
| First question for motherfuckers that’s spittin' this «I'm a thug shit» |
| You claim you blew out a nigga brain, then what color was it? |
| A) Reddish like the dark shade of oxygenated blood |
| B) Brownish like water that’s mixed with dirt to make mud |
| C) Whitish like the man that created the virus to slay us or is it |
| D) Grayish like a gloomy and rainy day is |
| Second question strictly for players so state your biz |
| Tell me exactly what the definition of player is |
| A) Duke that rock links, flossin' the club and pop drinks |
| B) The jail nigga that stash the mop ringers and slop sinks |
| C) The rich rapper who depict the pictures of bigger sixes |
| D) That broke nigga fuckin' the richest nigga bitches |
| Movin' right along, question number three is for the females |
| Never generalize, I’m into details |
| Other than the fact chicks is too quick to strip and spread |
| What is it exactly that make a honey a chickenhead? |
| A) If she’ll fuck her girl man on some shady shit |
| B) Go to clubs but’ll leave her mother to babysit |
| C) Swap sex for materialistic objects |
| D) All of the above, love, you fucked up |
| The fourth question’s a question that still ig me |
| Who do y’all niggas think that it was that killed Biggie? |
| A) Southside Crips cause Puffy owed 'em a grip |
| B) Some crazy 'Pac fan that flipped and unloaded a clip |
| C) Missiles from pistols from government officials |
| D) The same cat that came back and then sang «I Miss You» |
| You never was a killa; |
| you never bust a gun |
| You never held the spot down; |
| was never on the run |
| You never lived my life; |
| you dead in the wrong |
| Cause you never did none of the shit that you said in your song |
| With the strength of a hundred baboons |
| I’ll beat your eyes black as a fuckin' raccoon’s |
| Leave you covered with stab wounds |
| Dead in a public bathroom |
| You like to tighten your face and cuss when you spit |
| Know what I noticed? |
| That tough shit is just when you spit |
| I couldn’t picture you bustin' a clip |
| I could see you suckin' a dick or probably getting fucked with a stick |
| Drama with me, son, your baby mama will be |
| Found in the woods, hangin' by her thong from a tree |
| You spit my life and won an award |
| But you can’t get my stripes cause you the type to run in a war |
| Slung jums in front of the store; |
| done it before |
| Held guns, I’m talkin' at least a hundred or more |
| Should put a gun to your jaw, to one of your whores |
| Fuck under the covers; |
| we all lovers under the floor |
| Word is bond, word is bond |
| Abandoned Nation, we up in this bitch, nahmean, 2k |
| Niggas is outta jail, niggas is coming for niggas heads nahmean |
| All these fake ass MCs advocating real niggas lives and shit |
| Like it’s some sweet sheet, nahmean? |
| Shit is, shit is, shit is aggravating god, word up man |
| Big up my nigga Shyne son, word up, hold your head man |
| I’ma make sure niggas take care of you up north son |
| You never was a killa, you never bust a gun |
| You never held the spot down, was never on the run |
| So why you wanna live fucked up like us? |
| If they convict J and Puff, good luck on Rikers |