Saigon Enemies текст песни, слова песни Enemies Saigon
Saigon - Enemies
[Verse 1:]
When I first met you, I thought that you and I was friends to the end,
People told me: "Men, you be-friended, just went to the pen'."
But I ain't listen to them! (nah!)
Cause you promised as long as I fuck with' you, I'd never be in the same position again.
Like you said: "They just jealous, cause we gon' get rich and they not! "
"They work alot! - We play the block, - still got more than they got."
Cousin guzzlin' Henny hiiigh,
People say: "If I keep fuckin' with' you, I'd subsequently die; - end up with 25! "
They claimin' you claim many lives - with semi.9's from guys, (from guys!)
Innocent ladies, babies of any size.
Nah, I knew it wasn't the truth. - Cause they ain't have nothin' for proof!
They even blame you for dozens of youths in substance abuse!
What kinda crap is that?
Everybody know that crackers brought crack to a habitat - to attack the Latins and Blacks.
Never mind that fact, son; and I know it's wrong!
You was there when my hopeless mom put me out in the coldest storm.
Even though you did introduce me to Smoke and Tron,
And totin' one, - you welcomed Saigon - with open arms!
That's all I could focus on.
The reason I wrote this explosive song, (why?) - to show even the closest born! (look!)
Get torn! (get torn!) - You tricked me all alooong,
You had me thinkin' you was my friend; you NEVER loved Saigon! (Saigon!) [echoes]
[Chorus:]
With friends like you, who needs enemiiees? (enemies...)
Brought a nigga bad luck like the Kennedy's! (Kennedy's...)
You had a nigga ASS UP in the penitentiary,
With friends like YOU, who needs enemiiees? (WHO?!) [x2]
[Verse 2: {Sample from Charles Wright & The Watts 103rd Street Rhythm Band's - "Comment"}]
Not only smokin' Newport cig's, guzzlin' whole 40's and force wigs,
You taught the kid more than any school in New York did.
Teachers teachin' me social studies, (yeah?)
But wasn't there for Saigon to cry on - after the wakes of my closest buddies;
I was too up! (I was too up!) - I depicted this picture true love, (true love!)
Was I just a fool or just too young? (too young!) - Or strung on the booze that you brung?
Snatch my soul, put a hole in it! - Grab my mind, took control of it!
Made my heart as cold as the home of the pose of it!
Funny when you wasn't around, (shiiit!) it wasn't no incidents
Let you tell it all of that was simply coincidence.
That's the thesis I doubt,
'Fore I met you I wouldn't have kicked Theresa's eye out or have the police in my house!
I wouldn't have needed keys to fly South,
Murder rap would never ease from my mouth. - I'd pro'bly be at peace with myself!
Pro'bly think what you did to me was sweet;
Laughin' at me like: "Kee-kee-kee" - for fallin' for the way (psssh!) your trickery in defeat.
Don't flatter yourself! - It don't take a genius to spell "thuuug"; (spell thuuug!)
Convince a kid at the mere age of 12 to sell druuugs. (sell druuugs!)
If you really had G, you had them white kids like you had me;
It was they great granddaddies that created you badly! (psssh!)
They was the ones that flooded you with gats in liquor stores;
Macks, pimps with the whooores - that trade cash in for intercoouurse.
And of course these young niggaz stay suckin' you off,
But I know the truth, so poof! - I'm cuttin' you off! {Watch oouut for your friieend!}
[Chorus:]
With friends like you, who needs enemiiees? (WHO needs enemies?!)
Brought a nigga bad luck like the Kennedy's! (look!)
You had a nigga ASS UP in the penitentiary, (whassup?)
With friends like YOU, who needs enemiiees? (WHO?!) {Watch oouut for your friieend!}
With friends like you, who needs enemiiees?
Brought a nigga bad luck like the Kennedy's!
You had a nigga ASS UP in the penitentiary, (whassup in the penitentiary?)
With friends like YOU, who needs enemiiees?
[Outro: {Sample from Charles Wright & The Watts 103rd Street Rhythm Band's - "Comment"}]
YOU did this to me! {Watch oouut - for your friieend!}
YOU did this to me, man!
You know what?
Alota times we grow up... {Watch oouut - for your friieend!}
Thinkin' the streets is our friends.
Youkno'msayin'?
Streets AIN'T your motherfuckin' friend, young blood! {Watch oouut - for your friieend!}
Take it from me, man!
I been in the street my WHOLE motherfuckin' life. {Watch oouut - for your friieend!}
And I ain't get nothin' but pain... death... jail!
Fuck in the streets, man! {Watch oouut - for your...}
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