Say It (Remix)

{"Say it"}

[Joell Ortiz]

You say it you did it, you didn't then they did it to you

You couldn't wake up and hustle, you had to get approval

And become a big dog but stay a little poodle

Hatin like, "That's word to my mother, I knew that nigga boo-boo"

Take a look at this game y'all, this shit is doo-doo

Niggas say what they don't do, smoke what they don't know

It's a circus not a zoo, they say they walk where they don't go

Ask about them in they hood nobody knows who they are

Cause all they did was play they window and steady our

Way of life and write it on they paper nice

So you could lie and say you played the strip late at night

But I'd know when I had to hit the ave I used to take your bike

You was always that lil' dude that the neighbors like

Your face move, you ain't never been in a razor fight

So when you say what you did make sure you say it right

Cause I ain't gon' only break your jaw, I'mma break your mic

[Termanology]

I pledge allegiance to beatin the shit outta every beat

That I'm greeted with immediately me and Sheek

And Joell might as well be Rakim, Kane and LL

I puff a L and stuff a shell up in the borough

{"Say it"} if you really want the hammer

The cannon'll blow your grandma, make it hotter than Atlanta

They call me Tony Montana, the vandal that handled grammar

Fuck a police scanner, I'm standin up on a grand and just

{"Say it"} and we come through deep

Bunch of crazy Puerto Ricans and we all got heat

Give a fuck about a hater cause we all got beef

I do songs with Bun B, Saigon and Free

For free, that says a lot for me

I get respect from the rappers that you dyin to meet

Monday's Murder Mass, Tuesday's out in Philly

Wednesday's pour heart then back to N.Y.C., c'mon

[Bun B]

{"Say it"} To my face if you got the testes

Don't try to test these, you better bounce like jet skis

Cause we body beats, and this one I'mma murder that

This UGK for life {"c'mon"} I know you heard of that

{"Say it"} like a murder rap, buddy I'mma body boys

Leave lines leakin on loose leaf and probably scarred

I don't talk to fakes so don't try to polly god

They find you stankin in Frisco at the trolley yard

Lord, have mercy, have grace

Have the decency to get the fuck up out of my face

I ain't down with the braggin, ya dumb so ya convo is laggin

And really {"c'mon"} you got the dragon

We melt mics G, but not like that

I'mma run and grab you some Colgate and be right back

Now that's real, just keepin it trill

You wanna be the big will like J Dill'?

{"C'mon"} Then motherfucker just {"say it"}

Fuck the radio, internet play it

NahRight.com, yo it's time to S.K. it

Let the hood okay it, no way it could lose

R.I.P. to my dude, Pimp and J Dilla too

Two of the best that was keepin it true

And if you miss 'em both like I do

Then let me hear you just {"say it"}

[Saigon]

I mastered my zone, that's why I'm in a class of my own

This was '93 I'd probably be blastin the chrome

Y'all be sittin ya asses at home

And you was a telephone thug, who only talk trash on the jones

Now in the booth, you this bullet-proof certified murderer

If this had any truth, why nobody never heard of ya?

You only known for rap, nigga, bumpin your gum

Nobody seen none of this crack, that you dumped in the slum, bum

Nobody seen you bustin your gun, you wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight

(Shit) Your pussy lips too tight

Man, I'll tell you 'bout a kid named Divine

Live by the thirty-eight {"c'mon"} and die by the nine {"say it"}

What's it gon' take to make niggas stop lyin' in they rhyme?

Is this what you gotta do to shine?

Who give a fuck if radio say it's a hit?

Real niggas consider it miscellaneous shit

Nah, we ain't the ones to play with (play with) we slay shit (slay shit)

You wan' rhyme with the big boys then nigga just {"say it"}

[Freeway]

Who the only nigga that drop

Thirty-one songs in a row and they all hot?

Y'all niggas drop songs and they all flop

Killin me, I gun ya all down, thirty shots in a row, yeah

{"Say it"} Me and Term' spit fire burn, we'll burn

Drop bombs like Vietnam, send you home missin arm

Missin leg, I'm the plague, I'm a renegade

Hundred-fifty boys come, hundred-fifty boys laid

Out, sprayed out with their brain out

Niggas said he spittin fire, Freezer put the flame out

Freezer needed money so Freezer put the 'caine out

'09's mines, clear the lane out 'fore I drain out

The 11th letter, that's the K for you stupid fools

Make memorials out your hangout

I am Destiny's Child, all you gotta do is +Say My Name+ out

Loud, fuck the crowd, pull the thang out

Blaow!