Saigon It's Alright текст песни, слова песни It's Alright Saigon & Marsha Ambrosius
Saigon - It's Alright
feat. Marsha Ambrosius
[Intro in the background]
Don't you REMEMBEEER you told me you loved me, babyyyyyyyyyy?
You said you'd be coooming baaack this way agaaaiiin!
Ba-by, baaaa-by, baby, baby; oooohhh, babyyyyyyyy, yeeeaaaaah!
III love you! Yeeaaaaahhhh! - IIII really doooooo!
[Intro: Saigon]
Uh!
It's real!
Dear Lord... yeah!
This letter is from Saigon... the Yardfather!
We fucked up, Lord!
Real... talk... to 'em!
[Saigon: {Luther Vandross Sample}]
I tell 'em - it's alright, it's alright! {It's alriiight, it's alriight!}
I know my rent is overdue, they 'bout to shut off my light; {Ooh, babyy! It's alriight, it's alriight!}
And even if I get a job, (psss!) too late! - You're too right. {Alriight nooow!}
Gotta do what I gotta do to get this loot up tonight; {Keep it right there, keep it right theeeere!}
It's alright! - I write a letter dedicated to God, {Yeah, yea-yeaaah!} {It's alriight, it's alriight!}
First I'll thank him, without him I'da never made it this far. {Ooh, babyy! It's alriiight!}
{It's alriight!} But it's hard - tryin to think of why he not gettin' involved, {Alriight nooow!}
It's a lady with a newborn baby livin' in the car! {Keep it right there, keep it right theeeere!}
The police is beatin' us up! - The hurricane is eatin' us up;
Katrina flood water was deep as a fuck! {Yeah, yea-yeaaah!}
Dear Lord! Are we ever gon' receive a reward (tell 'em!)
For all the sufferin' (uh-huh!) and pain and misery we endure? {Yeah, yea-yeaaah!}
Just like Trans-Atlantic slave trade, ('ey!) - the AIDS, - the crack
When are we ever gon' get paid back? (back!) {Yeah, yea-yeeeeaaaaaah!}
PS, write your boy S-to-the-A back, {Yeah, yea-yeeeeaaaaaah, yea-yeeeeaaaaaah!}
And tell Luther; we got a joint we gave that stays on playback! (uh-huh!)
[Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius (Saigon) {Luther Vandross Sample}]
{Don't you REMEMBEEER you told me you loved me, babyyyyyyyyyy?}
When you told me you looooved me, oooohhh-oooooooohhh (that's what you told me, ain't it?)
{You said you'd be coooming baaack this way agaaaiiin!} (you said you...)
(You, you said you, - you said that you was comin' baack!) - My baaaad!
{Ba-by, baaaa-by, baby, baby; oooohhh, babyyyyyyyy, yeeeaaaaah!}
You told me you was cooomin' baaack,
That I would seeeee yooouuu, but you never told me wheeeeeen!
{III love you! Yeeaaaaahhhh! - IIII really doooooo!}
I want you here to guide meee by my siiide sooo - it doesn't have to be in vaaaaaaiiiiiin
So never leavin' you agaaaaaaiiiiiin!
[Saigon {Luther Vandross Sample}:]
It's alright, - it's alright! {It's alriiight, it's alriight!}
They lockin' ties, the neighborhood - flood the ghetto with white! {Ooh, babyy! It's alriight!}
{It's alriight!} My nigga only 21, he too young for two strikes; {Alriight nooow!}
But if he catch another felony, he gonna do life, (psss!) {Keep it right there, keep it right theeeere!}
That ain't right! - I write a letter dedicated to our {Yeah, yea-yeaaah!} {It's alriight!}
{It's alriight!} Father who art in Heaven Muslim brothers call him Allah. {Ooh, babyy! It's alriight!}
{It's alriight!} And they all tryin' to think of why he not gettin' involved, {Alriight nooow!}
America is bombin' them for no reason at all! {Keep it right there, keep it right theeeere!}
Gas prices eatin' us up! - Parole officers cheatin' us, yup!
They lock us in for dirty pee in a cup. {Yeah, yea-yeaaah!}
Ayo, I know you love us Lord, but please show black people a sign
To a society to lead through design! {Yeah, yea-yeaaah!}
Them "ATLiens" adapt to the track (track!)
Up top, we call it the block [?] most of the crackers live that! (naah!) {Yeah, yea-yeeeeaaaaaah!}
C'mon, Lord! You don't see nothin' the matter with that? {Yeah, yea-yeeeeaaaaaah!}
Hit me back! (back!) - I think me and you need to chat! (we need to chat!)
[Chorus]
[Saigon:]
To all the ladies havin' babies on they own;
These niggaz ain't shit, ma'! For real, yo? (yo!) You better off alone! (better off alone!)
If he ain't smart enough to know why he should stay (why he should stay!)
Then what could he possibly teach his seed anyway? (look!)
You gotta grind like you never griiind (never griiind!)
Even if it mean you gotta shake your never mind. - I know I read your mind!
You gotta do what you gotta, get it together, ma'.
A baby ain't temporary, that shit's forever, ma'!
A mother's love is the freshest kind
That'll get dark through the hard times, the pain and the stress combined! (stressss!)
Raise your seed! You don't need no man! (you don't need no man!)
'Specially one that need to be de-programmed. (de-programmed!)
That brother think he righteous cause don't eat no hand (no haaand!)
But he keep plans of fuckin' with some kilograms! (kilograaams!)
Girlfriend! - You know what you're doin', the time is right;
You tell your lil' one that it's aliiiight! (Saigon!) - For real! (keep your head up!)
[Chorus]
[Outro: Saigon (Marsha Ambrosious)]
I dedicate this song... (agaaaiiin, again!)
To the whole Abandoned Nation! (agaaaiiin, again!)
If you've been abandoned in any sense of the word... (agaaaiiin, again!)
Then you part of this Abandoned Nation! (agaaaiiin, again! so never leavin' you...)
Gotta take it for what it's worth! (agaaaiiin, again!)
Right? (agaaaiiin, again!)
God love us young brothers! (agaaaiiin, again!)
That's right! (agaaaiiin, again!)
To all my brothers on lockdown, the whole Abandoned Nation! (agaaaiiin, again! so never leavin' you...)
Let's go! (agaaaiiin, again!) [echoes]
[Numerous shout out to political prisoners] [beat fades-out]
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