Red Byers (Say Som'n Do Som'n) [feat. Krizz Kaliko]

Say something do something 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 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 rhyming supreme I was poor, now I am a thing I was low as slime in latrines That's amazing 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 Halie 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 something, do something (What?) Red Byers And if I ever started to fall I lift with both feet on the ground Making me ten feet tall Looking like Wassup now? Say something, do something Wassup now? Say something, do something Ah me? Say something, do something Still OG Say something, do something If I said it I meant it This how I live I'll die for it That's how I am You consider suburban black on 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 Leaving us dead and deserted Permanently dirted, insert it In a pine box I'm not dyin' shot Tryna make my time stop Nine got them slimes that mind bop And it never do dime drop Born on Nine' block to crime dot Then the rhymes locked where they find bop I can still walk on Highland, walk on Wayne Claiming what I aught to claim Soft and sensitive suckers, they take the walk of shame Heads wire, like that they bled, ours The dead flyers Because we say something, do something Red Byers And if I ever started to fall I lift with both feet on the ground Making me ten feet tall Looking like Wassup now? Say something, do something Wassup now? Say something, do something Ah me? Say something, do something Still OG Say something, do something All I got is my name Long as my name is good Feel evil, really though Sinister shit for illy blokes Who milly tote for silly folkes Busting till they chilly most Kill these broke enemies finna be untill he croaks Leaving 'em wrapped in a drilly coat Crossing him with a chin like a billy goat We talk this way cause we been through so much Impossible to have no guts Anybody faking we say hold up We got our street and city showed up That's from all the fighting and bumping We found the light in the sunken hole Down is plight and disfunction Plowed us right into something Hours frighting and then funking But the cowards prying and punching And the pal is trying to trump him Now we flying and bumping Flying 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