paroles de chanson Sayin' Somethin' - Edo. G
Yeah
yeah,
Ed
O.G
Two-thousand,
Primo
Yeah,
niggas
claim
they
runnin
this
house
They
just
runnin
they
mouth
You
ain′t
sayin
nuttin
Yo.
If
the
opportunity
was
to
present
itself
I
might
just
have
to
go
and
reinvent
myself
Up
a
chick
and
advance,
don't
stick
whenever
the
chance
Sometimes
I
hit,
most
the
time
my
dick
in
my
pants
It′s
on
dogs,
put
your
life
on
pause
Get
heads
wrapped
up
in
bras
and
drawers,
fightin
a
lost
cause
We
break
laws,
give
gauze
when
we
break
jaws
Findin
flaws
in
stars
and
keep
the
even
with
the
odds
In
head-nods,
from
Spanish
red-head
broads
And
stay
Trump
tight,
with
the
cards
Went
from
a
meter
to
a
yard,
livin
my
life
scarred
Cause
every
minority
grow
up
hard
Blow
up
hard,
illin
get
you
banned
and
barred
Soon
as
you
start
sleepin
catchin
you
off
guard
The
very
thing,
is
a
'Bury
thing
Either
everything
is
workin,
or
you
workin
for
everything
"Boston
niggas
don't
play."
".
live
and
direct
son"
"The
crew
is
sayin
somethin."
".
you
know
the
deal"
Will
them
dogs
that
smoke
blunts
witchu,
throw
a
punch
witchu
Or
hold
it
down
when
you
down
and
the
mutts
hitchu?
We
all
got
tools
I
hate
tellin
good
people
bad
news
Everybody
livin
by
they
own
rules
Niggas
make
me
so
sick
I
get
nauseous
When
I′m
in
the
streets
I
always
remain
cautious
You
can
get
rolled
up,
like
a
ounce
in
some
Garcias
Compare
my
accomplishments,
to
my
losses
Everybody
wanna
wonder
what
the
winner
does
On
my
worst
day
now,
it
was
better
than
it
was
Cause
money
kept,
is
twice
as
good
as
money
burned
And
money
won,
is
twice
as
sweet
as
money
earned
Will
there
ever
come
a
time,
when
the
cryin
ends?
Cause
death
is
just
a
moment
when
the
dyin
ends
The
very
thing,
is
a
′Bury
thing
Either
everything
is
workin,
or
you
workin
for
everything
"Boston
niggas
don't
play."
".
live
and
direct
son"
"The
crew
is
sayin
somethin."
".
you
know
the
deal"
Alcohol
and
weed
is
my
vices
To
see
my
daughter
smile
is
priceless
I
leave
the
nicest
lifeless
Return
like
Christ
in
a
crisis
Take
this
+American
Pie,
and
distribute
out
slices
Like
enterprisers,
who
take
it
to
the
wire
And
shine
so
bright,
niggas
need
a
sun
visor
MC′s
search
the
seven
seas
and
wind
up
fishin
There's
little
to
no
competition
When
I
appear
like
an
abberition
Your
repitition,
kept
you
in
the
same
tradition,
same
position
Same
ol′
rapper,
same
ol'
mission,
the
game
won′t
listen
We
got
two
thousand
new
ways,
to
shine
and
glisten
Ed
O.G.
is
to
rap,
what
Pedro
is
to
pitchin
Nowadays
if
you
dissin,
you
could
wind
up
missin
But
if
you
ain't
under
God,
you
goin
under
hard
And
we
gon'
be
the
main
event
and
y′all
are
undercard
The
very
thing,
is
a
′Bury
thing
Either
everything
is
workin,
or
you
workin
for
everything
Live
and
direct
son
The
crew
is
sayin
somethin
"Boston
niggas
don't
play."
".
live
and
direct
son"
"The
crew
is
sayin
somethin."
".
you
know
the
deal"
Boston
niggas
don′t
play.
Album
The Truth Hurts
1 On Dogz
2 Bitch up off Me - Remix
3 Too Much to Live fo'
4 Understand
5 Don't Talk About It
6 Just Because
7 What U Know
8 Extreme
9 Nothing Ventured
10 Situations
11 Work for It
12 Big Business
13 Last Word
14 Sayin' Somethin'
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