Letras Said Yo - Solomon Childs

Said Yo

Aiyo 'Vine, haul all the big toys out for this one, baby\nS. Childs, let’s go\nA little kid says yo, «yo»\nI got a color TV, CD player, and car stereo\nAnd all I want is capsule\nI also got a .38, don’t give me no hassle\nRough like Timberland wear, yea\nMe and my Unit, in them Range Rovers out there\nPeace to all the crooks, all the niggas with bad looks\nSemi automatic’s and flows that hook\nReturn of Babylon, cocaine in the engine of my Avalon\nWhen I speak, niggas is gon' listen like I’m Farrakhan\nThe block’s on fire, hot like carasine\nWe try’nna bake more cakes than Sara Lee\nLet’s get a set of keys, your dick don’t get hard\nWhen you broke through my project hallways\nYou can smell the gun smoke, part one of the thrillogy, homeyboy\nIt’s blood, boy, with black leather gloves, boy\nDon’t have us kill up your click, boy\nAny thought between my asscheeks, boy\nShit on my hand, k-tone in my hand, boy\nI want more, more money, more comes, more murder\nMurder homicide, S. Childs, movie’s of half blood like the X-Files\nMy poppa was a general, my mom was a preacher’s daughter\nMy projects was the meaning of slaughter\nHad to get knocked down, to stand tall\nNew York City’s newest protocal, arson\nFire like the Bronx, music for niggas who kill NARC’s\nBlack steel hawk, associate with snakes and sharks\nSo listen, I can feel your pain, stress is a muthafucka\nBe puttin' my broke Newport’s back together\nMy little sister had Russell skates\nWe ate Roy Rogers in my pop’s cocaine gates\nThey gon' feel my wrath, like Rakim’s tommy guns in '88\nWhen I get that feeling, I start, robbing and stealing\nWhen I get that feeling, I start, robbing and stealing\nAnd if you want it that bad, you get down on your knees\nAnd pray, somebody try taking this from me\nInvite 'em to dance, and I ain’t talking bout no small ray\nHammers, that’ll throw flesh through the air, like Tony Hawk’s skateboard rail\nThe streets be so real, them nine millimeter’s declared\nIt’s crunchtime, second guess, sometime to remain the people’s champ