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Diduntdidunt (Bonus Track)
Saigon
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Yeah, see John was a dun-dun-dun-dun, know what I'm saying?
That's the whole point, that's the whole point
My man John was a dun-dun-dun-dun
You know you got them dun-dun-dun-duns in the hood
You know what I'm saying?
Niggas that don't mean nothing to nobody
Mother don't even like 'em
You know what I'm talking about, it's like yo
In junior high, I knew a kid named John
One day John started thinking he could rhyme
He used to see me battle with niggas one at a time
He figured he'd test his skills against mine
He came up to me one day and said "Hey
Niggas saying you mean, Law, spit sixteen, god"
I said "Nah, pa, I'm good"
He said "Well I'ma spit some shit then, you know, rep for my hood
Check it, we ride drops, we pop mad shots
We even got twenty inch rims on the yacht"
I told him to stop, the nigga ain't listen, he kept going
So I punched duke in his mouth while he was flowing
He got up off the ground and said "Why'd you hit me?"
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, here's a shot to the kidney
The Mike Tyson of the rap shit
I even got a speech impediment, shit, little bastard
That's my word, man, any fucking rapper, man
I'll eat his fucking children, man, bring 'em to me, man
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, rapping about your gun and your blunt
A dun-dun-dun-dun, to you it ain't nothing to front
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, a nigga that always talk about puss
When the pussy probably ain't had none in a month
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, man, I done been where you from
A dun-dun-dun-dun, you ain't come up in the slum
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, act like you want beef
I'll knock out your teeth and you'll be literally bumping your gums
See back in the day, I knew a kid named Ray
He was kind of sweet so niggas thought he was gay
Every day little Ray would come around the way
And try to shoot hoops but dudes wouldn't let him play
I remember it was like the third week of May
Ray came through just like any other day
But on this particular day he had something to say
Said if he couldn't play, the nigga'd have to pay
Now me being the man that I am
Threw the ball at him and told the nigga to scram
He reached into the pocket of the jacket he was wearing
Pulled out a jammy no bigger than his hand
He said "Fuck you, Sa" and popped one in the sky
Just started to cry like "Somebody gon' die"
I'm like "Nigga, give me this gun, you fucking punk
Ray, you ain't a thug, you a dun-dun-dun-dun"
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, rapping about your gun and your blunt
A dun-dun-dun-dun, to you it ain't nothing to front
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, a nigga that always talk about puss
When the pussy probably ain't had none in a month
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, man, I done been where you from
A dun-dun-dun-dun, you ain't come up in the slum
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, act like you want beef
I'll knock out your teeth and you'll be literally bumping your gums
I been all over the U.S. of A
Out West with Ronson, down South with Shay
The one thing I see everywhere that I be (Is what?)
Is a dun-dun-dun-dun (Dun-dun-dun-dun)
I been on the bottom, been on the top
Been in the club and been on the block
The one thing I see everywhere that I be (Is what?)
Is a dun-dun-dun-dun (Dun-dun-dun-dun)
So if you a punk then say you a punk
Type nigga to get knocked out and say you was drunk
I don't play that, niggas stay beefing on ADAT
See 'em in the street like Pat, they don't say jack
My name is Saigon, I dare a rapper to say that
I ain't gon' run in the booth and get payback
I'ma catch you while you eating lunch, catch you with a sucker punch
Like uh, take that, fucking dun-dun-dun-dun
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, rapping about your gun and your blunt
A dun-dun-dun-dun, to you it ain't nothing to front
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, a nigga that always talk about puss
When the pussy probably ain't had none in a month
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, man, I done been where you from
A dun-dun-dun-dun, you ain't come up in the slum
You a dun-dun-dun-dun, act like you want beef
I'll knock out your teeth and you'll be literally bumping your gums
Huh, huh, huh, don't get the dun-dun-dun-dun stamped on your forehead
Alito, we here, yeah
Don't be like John or Ray
You like John or Ray, stay the fuck out my way
You heard? Saigon, brrrat
Two thousand and ten
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