作词 : Michael Summers/Aaron D. Yates/Steward D. Ashby/Samuel Watson 作曲 : Michael Summers/Aaron D. Yates/Steward D. Ashby/Samuel Watson [Intro: Big Scoob] Say som'n, do som'n, That's the way that I was raised But we living in different ways nowadays But no matter what you was taught Every man must hold his own [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Pac told me, "Reach the block, homies" When the thot's know me then you get guacamole Still gotta watch police even if you got dough these Haza's will not scold me, 'cause I am not Toby I am a king, I made my mark on this planet, I am cha-ching That's my Asian name, I get dough from rhymin' supreme I was poor, now I am a thing, I was low as slime in latrines That's amazin' man, I put the 'woop' on it, a few moments Then you gon' get a new song with 'soo-woo' on it The youth want it in groups to use the loop on this A bad man, that's what I am, an odd one Never ask me what your broad done I'ma say to the brethren Wa Gwan Solid as Haile Selassie, so it's nobody to stop me Plus I got Maudie to watch me, free from the thottie's debauchery Stay away from fed's wires, Come fake with us and you gonna get lead fired 'Cause we known to say som'n, do som'n (what?), Red Byers [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne] And if I ever started to fall I lift with both feet on the ground, Makin' me ten feet tall Looking like, "Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n "Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n Ah me? Say som'n, do som'n Still OG Say som'n, do som'n [Bridge: Big Scoob] If I said it I meant it, This how I live I'll die for it, that's how I am [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] You can't send a suburban black or white cop who never been to the hood, to the hood 'Cause the perception they get from all the killings on the TV ain't never good, in the hood So it's nervous when they give service, No courage can lead to murders The squirters make them assertive and I heard it can't be refurbished When the word is "We deserve it" 'cause someone alerted We flirted with purges, leavin' us dead and deserted Permanently dirted, inserted in a pine box, I'm not dyin' shot Tryna make my time stop, N9ne got them slimes that mind bop And it never do dime drop, born on N9ne' block to crime dot Then the rhymes locked, where they find bop I can still walk on Highland, walk on Wayne, claimin' what I ought to claim Soft and sensitive simple suckers, they take the walk of shame Heads wire, like that they bled, ours, the dead flyers Because we say som'n, do som'n, Red Byers [Hook: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne] And if I ever started to fall I lift with both feet on the ground, makin' me ten feet tall Looking like, "Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n "Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n Ah me? Say som'n, do som'n Still OG Say som'n, do som'n [Bridge 2: Big Scoob] All I got is my name Long as my name is good, I'm good [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Feel evil, really though, sinister **** for illy blokes Who milly tote for silly folks, bustin' 'til they chilly most Kill these broke enemies, finna be until he croaks Leavin' 'em wrapped in a drilly coat Crossin' him with a chin like a billy goat We talk this way 'cause we been through so much Impossible to have no guts Anybody fakin', we say hold up, We got our street and city sewed up That's from all the fightin' and bumpin', We found the light in the sunken Hole, down is plight and dysfunction, Plowed us right into something Hours frightin' and then funkin' But the cowards pryin' and punchin' And the pal is tryna trump him, Now we flyin' and bumpin' Flyin' higher than med tryers, We bred sires and they bed lie-ers They get nothing and we got everything, Fred Meyer I salute the triple OG, Red Byers
[00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Summers/Aaron D. Yates/Steward D. Ashby/Samuel Watson [00:00.027] 作曲 : Michael Summers/Aaron D. Yates/Steward D. Ashby/Samuel Watson [00:00.54][Intro: Big Scoob] [00:00.83]Say som'n, do som'n, [00:02.75]That's the way that I was raised [00:04.63]But we living in different ways nowadays [00:07.15]But no matter what you was taught [00:08.98]Every man must hold his own [00:10.81][Verse 1: Tech N9ne] [00:11.71]Pac told me, "Reach the block, homies" [00:13.95]When the thot's know me then you get guacamole [00:16.69]Still gotta watch police even if you got dough these [00:19.47]Haza's will not scold me, 'cause I am not Toby [00:22.36]I am a king, I made my mark on this planet, [00:25.21]I am cha-ching [00:26.78]That's my Asian name, I get dough from rhymin' supreme [00:29.01]I was poor, now I am a thing, I was low as slime in latrines [00:32.39]That's amazin' man, I put the 'woop' on it, a few moments [00:34.98]Then you gon' get a new song with 'soo-woo' on it [00:38.00]The youth want it in groups to use the loop on this [00:39.48]A bad man, that's what I am, an odd one [00:40.90]Never ask me what your broad done [00:42.25]I'ma say to the brethren Wa Gwan [00:43.57]Solid as Haile Selassie, so it's nobody to stop me [00:45.86]Plus I got Maudie to watch me, [00:48.14]free from the thottie's debauchery [00:49.45]Stay away from fed's wires, [00:50.99]Come fake with us and you gonna get lead fired [00:52.81]'Cause we known to say som'n, do som'n (what?), Red Byers [00:55.61][Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne] [00:55.96]And if I ever started to fall [01:00.41]I lift with both feet on the ground, [01:03.25]Makin' me ten feet tall [01:05.58]Looking like, "Wassup now?" [01:08.06]Say som'n, do som'n [01:09.68]"Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n [01:12.47]Ah me? Say som'n, do som'n [01:14.79]Still OG Say som'n, do som'n [01:17.28][Bridge: Big Scoob] [01:17.89]If I said it I meant it, [01:20.20]This how I live [01:21.52]I'll die for it, that's how I am [01:23.89][Verse 2: Tech N9ne] [01:24.20]You can't send a suburban black or white cop who never been to the hood, to the hood [01:28.70]'Cause the perception they get from all the killings on the TV ain't never good, in the hood [01:34.23]So it's nervous when they give service, [01:35.89]No courage can lead to murders [01:37.07]The squirters make them assertive and [01:38.75]I heard it can't be refurbished [01:39.90]When the word is "We deserve it" 'cause someone alerted [01:41.79]We flirted with purges, leavin' us dead and deserted [01:44.77]Permanently dirted, inserted in a pine box, I'm not dyin' shot [01:48.41]Tryna make my time stop, N9ne got them slimes that mind bop [01:51.04]And it never do dime drop, born on N9ne' block to crime dot [01:54.23]Then the rhymes locked, where they find bop [01:56.73]I can still walk on Highland, walk on Wayne, [01:58.49]claimin' what I ought to claim [01:59.81]Soft and sensitive simple suckers, they take the walk of shame [02:02.80]Heads wire, like that they bled, ours, the dead flyers [02:05.79]Because we say som'n, do som'n, Red Byers [02:07.86][Hook: Krizz Kaliko & Tech N9ne] [02:08.51]And if I ever started to fall [02:12.71]I lift with both feet on the ground, makin' me ten feet tall [02:18.14]Looking like, "Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n [02:22.13]"Wassup now?" Say som'n, do som'n [02:25.22]Ah me? Say som'n, do som'n [02:27.75]Still OG Say som'n, do som'n [02:29.71][Bridge 2: Big Scoob] [02:30.33]All I got is my name [02:33.27]Long as my name is good, I'm good [02:35.60][Verse 3: Tech N9ne] [02:36.05]Feel evil, really though, sinister **** for illy blokes [02:38.69]Who milly tote for silly folks, bustin' 'til they chilly most [02:41.18]Kill these broke enemies, finna be until he croaks [02:43.45]Leavin' 'em wrapped in a drilly coat [02:44.66]Crossin' him with a chin like a billy goat [02:46.44]We talk this way 'cause we been through so much [02:49.99]Impossible to have no guts [02:53.64]Anybody fakin', we say hold up, [02:55.77]We got our street and city sewed up [02:57.90]That's from all the fightin' and bumpin', [03:00.02]We found the light in the sunken [03:01.08]Hole, down is plight and dysfunction, [03:02.34]Plowed us right into something [03:03.71]Hours frightin' and then funkin' [03:05.13]But the cowards pryin' and punchin' [03:06.45]And the pal is tryna trump him, [03:07.97]Now we flyin' and bumpin' [03:09.28]Flyin' higher than med tryers, [03:12.21]We bred sires and they bed lie-ers [03:14.94]They get nothing and we got everything, Fred Meyer [03:18.35]I salute the triple OG, Red Byers
