Saigon Let a Nigga Know 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)
  • Let a ***** Know
    You wanna go to war bop
    You wanna hear the 44 pop
    You wanna see the gun that will make more than just your jaw drop
    You wanna mess with the best,
    But do you want to save your mama some stress
    ***** if you really want to test
    I'll come and chop you in half
    My click is cucku for cocoa they'll pop you and laugh
    Wanna do gun play, Monday through Sunday
    All 52 weeks of the year
    Am I speaking clear?
    You feel my flow
    Even though I'm so political
    Ain't another MC as gangsta as me
    **** I should be signed to Death Row
    Uh-oh there go Saiyo
    AK nine six at yo 5-0
    Mind blow to your spinal
    You're only a thug on vinyl
    You soft, I know
    And yo so is your rhyme flow
    I'm the only rapper to ever shoot up the club
    Me and my man Sean Paul
    I pop up in a hot car
    You hop up in the cop car
    Then start telling the cops who's selling the rocks
    And who the *****s on the block are

    (Chorus)
    I put's it down
    I know they like the way my **** sounds
    Banging from the hood out to the hick towns
    Everything I spit is hit bound
    They on my **** now

    Gotta get that money like Krazie, Lazie and Bizzy bone
    Trying to take my from me
    What kind of crazy **** is you on?
    Let a kid act funny I'll lace him like when my kicks is on
    We in the zone
    We don't go to war with no sticks and stones
    Wanna play Gin Rummy then shuffle the cards and deal 'em out
    But if you get picked up then we trust that you not going to sqeal us out
    I'm in the cut with a chick with a bigga but than Trina
    And a better face than Jigga's slut
    ***** I'm Saigon you understand that?
    I'm draped in firearms, you wanna wear that?
    If you was now you not
    You done ****ed with the wrong one now you shot
    I'll even give it to a cop mother ****er
    You the chump I'm not mother ****er

    (Chorus)


    Written by: Marc Shemer
    Lyrics © Royalty Network Music Publishing Ltd.

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