Saigon Come Again Lyrics

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CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Favorite Things
  • 3 Let a Nigga Know
  • 4 Come Again
  • 5 Stocking Cap
  • 6 NY Streetz
  • 7 Papi (35 a Gram)
  • 8 L.O.V.E.
  • 9 Huh Mama
  • 10 We Want In
  • 11 Kiss the Babies
  • 12 Pop Quiz (Multiple Choice)
  • 13 Yes
  • 14 If... (My Mommy)
  • 15 Drama Hour (freestyle)
  • 16 Shok TV
  • 17 DJ Absolut (freestyle)
  • 18 Whookid (freestyle)
  • [Verse 1]
    Nukka Saigon where'd you get that FLOW
    You better get in there and get that DOUGH
    All over the world, god, it's kids that KNOW
    You remember in South click we did that SHOW
    Only had one mic but ripped that THOUGH
    Only had one fight and flipped that MUG
    Lucky for him we didn't get that TOUGH
    'cause word to my moms I woulda **** bagged BRO
    Let 'em KNOW
    Nukka Saigon where'd you get that FLOW
    You ill when you rhyme simple as tic tac TOE
    You know why I'm rhymin' as simple as tic tac TOE?
    'cause *****z is dumb and that's the **** that BLOW
    Let'm KNOW
    Nukka Saigon where'd you get that FLOW
    Half on the quart, yeah ***** that's WHOA
    It's always them same *****z that sniff that SNOW
    Get away with the yay but get that DRO
    I want to get high, *****, forget that HOE
    You can keep that dutch but let that zig zag GO

    Told *****z I was comin'
    I'm the one y'all need to be worred about
    I'm that dude
    y'all gon' see
    Let's get back to business

    [Verse 2]
    My team will come through; pop you in the head
    Them sixteens shot you now you up and dead
    You act like you can't get hit with hot lead
    I pop you in your cornrows; pop 'em in the dreads
    Even *****z with waves could get some of this
    Come again; got *****z in the State Pen; *****z in the bing
    Got *****z only hatin' 'cause I'm getting' ripped
    Now I got to chase them with the infrared
    Come again; somebody gonna leave this party dead
    Some boy gon' get shot and knocked in the head
    I hit him with the head shot that rocked him to bed
    Sprayed down, popped him, shot him then I fled
    Come again

    Written by: Jack Blades, Ted A. Nugent, Tommy R. Shaw

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