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Saigon - Bring Me Down (Part 1)
You ever get the feelin'?
No matter what they do... no matter what they say!
You know you'll make it...
Someday!
[Saigon:]
You know the feelin' when your back is up against the wall, (yeeah, man!)
People say they love you but you ain't convinced at all? (uh-huuh!)
Tell 'em they full of shit - and they tell you you're insecure (what?!)
Callin' you immature! - Does that make sense to y'all? (naaah!)
You ever feel like it's you against the whole world? (whooole world!)
Like everybody is schemin'; - even your own girl? (guess who!)
Your homeboys seem to be countin your money
Tell him you ain't got it and he lookin' at you funny! (what?!)
I'm feelin' like I pro'bly need to either leave the game alone (yeah!)
Or either be the G to bang the chrome, and get his name known!
How does the Saigon story end; HOW?!
Know what they sayin' for noooow?
[Chorus 1: Joe Budden {Saigon}]
They'll say I'm a killaaaaaaaa! (killaaaa, killaaaa...) {UH!}
I feel I'm as high as I can beeee, (as I can be!)
And y'all ain't gon' fly as high as meeee!
I can't be no realaaaaaaaa! (realaaaa, realaaaa...)
Y'all ain't gon' bring me doooooowwwn! (doooowwwn...) {NAH!}
Y'all ain't gon' bring me doooooowwwn! (me doooowwwn...) {NEVER!}
Y'all ain't gon' bring me doooo-oooowwwn! {NO!}
I can't be no realaaaaaaaa! (realaaaa, realaaaa...) - Y'all ain't gon' bring me doooown... [echoes]
[Saigon:]
I'm too high but it's not from a drug! (no!)
It's not from a drink! It's not from a night at the club! (naaah!)
It's not from a broad! It's not what I copped from the dealer! (oh!)
I would tell ya, but if I tell ya, then I gotta kill ya.
I been around a lil' while but I'm kinda scared (word!)
It's I'll, like a vet' that's still wet behind the ear. (yeah!)
Some niggaz look hard, - but I don't feel a threat behind the stares; (stares!)
I'm lookin' for Vic's and they could be volunteers. (yeah!)
I dare somebody jump out the window to try to stop me;
I wait for niggaz to shoot 'em - like-I-was a paparazzi.
Manly stack, system knockin' the Maserati;
I jump out the back and turn your block into Nagasaki.
I shouldn't have to always make an issue with the pistol
Just to prove the kid is official, tissue to the gristle. (uhh!)
How does the Saigon story end; HOW?!
Know what they sayin' for noooow?
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 2: Joe Budden (Saigon)]
(I'm too high but it's not from a drug!)
I feel I'm as high as I can bee, (I'm high on life, looove!)
And y'all ain't gon' fly as high as mee; (I'm from above!)
I can't be no realaaaaa!
Y'all ain't gon' bring me doooown!
Y'all ain't gon' bring me doooown! (NO!)
Y'all ain't gon' bring me doooowwwn! (the invincible Saigon!)
I can't be no realaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! (ONE, - TWO, - THREE, GO!)
[Chorus] [echoes] [beat stops]
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