Damn What A n*gga Say lyrics
by Playa Fly
[Chorus]
D—D—Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn, damn d—da—damn, damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway
[Verse 1: 2BLACK]
Blast yo Glock hoe
Comin' through the backdoor
Fl'izz'y on that f*ckin' fry
n*gga you request to die
When you put this playa down then I clown on you hoe
Lil Fly pull yo hand grenade, now take this n*gga for his dope
Yeah, it's on, I gotta join
Twistin' turnin' twilight zone
You can be a victim of this 2-11, crack yo bone
Nothin' but anna I can't handle, put yo ass in check
Take yo' life and kill you twice and f*ck around and break yo neck
Slit yo' motherf*ckin' wrist, when a n*gga on that fry
Blow yo' nose, you take control now tears comin' from yo' eye
Ignant n*gga on the mic, dynamite, I'm too hype
Fill yo' brain with acid mane then it's on, ain't that right
SPV and SPL — crazy n*ggas can't you tell
Mitchell Heights and National, all these n*ggas where I dwell
Playa told me to come hard
Playa Posse won't be barred
Shoot that b*tch, now dig his ditch, now leave him in his f*ckin' yard
Back from the dead, on that blow
Straight from Park Way
Damn what these n*ggas say, we gon' make it anyway
b*tch!
[Verse 2]
Damn what n*gga say, I'm rollin' in my cut dawg
Ballin' scowling down the track
Lookin' back, watchin' my back
Sellin' my pack 'cause you know I gotta make it in da '95, n*ggas die, momma cry, b*tches lie
n*gga tell me, why these n*ggas let these b*tches ride on they Vogues, buy them clothes?
n*gga need to chill out, 'fore I have to put the nine up to yo' nose, make yo' beg for yo' life
Shoot you in yo' head
n*gga I'm runnin' from the f*ckin' feds
Riverside bound hoe
Yeen know, to da f*ckin' doe
SPV - RSC - creepin' real slow
[Verse 3]
Beamin' and leanin' this holy water got that demon screamin' inside of me...
As I tiptoe quietly, through his backyard
Southpark n*ggas puttin' a stop to this sh*t
Blew da door off da hinge and ran in that b*tch
Screamin' "Where da money at?!"
And handed 'em a plastic sack
He tried to run, that's when I had to paint da wall wid his back
You gets no second chance, sirens from an ambulance
They finna haul you off, damage from a sawed-off fool
Don't you ever try to test my crew
'Cause in the motherf*ckin' South, we don't play by no rules
The SPL up in this hoe plus da Riverside
It ain't no way we gonna let you Triple b*tches slide
My nose start to bleed, I'm knowin' that didn't come from no weed
Me and the Lil Fly stayin' high - yes, indeed
You think you tough behind a mic, in the streets you scared to look
You take your last breath
b*tch when yo' life get took
This sh*t is thick, in the motherf*ckin' South my brother, If you make it by one of me dawg
You gotta deal with another
[Chorus]
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
[Verse 4: V-Dog]
Damn what a n*gga say
V-Dog gon' make it anyway
As I cruise, through the hood, count it but it's all good
Roastin' toastin', all these hoes comin' up real quick
Ridin' through the hood, lookin' real good, jealous b*tches can't stand this sh*t
As I creep, on my block take the nine millimeter stash pot
At yo' face, drop it off, please don't make me catch a case
I'm from the screet, where I creep late at night, you can't see me
V-D-O-G bound to make a stang, see
As I come - body numb, n*ggas can't f*ck with me
Drop it off yo' ass, anyway, I'm gonna get paid G
[Verse 5]
Walkin' down the f*ckin' L, a blunt is in my f*ckin' hand, junkies runnin' up, talkin' 'bout spendin' twenties man
So, I got them bricks, for them tricks talkin' sh*t
Just don't know
The SPL will get yo' motherf*ckin' wig split
Ridin' with my n*gga Yo
Ray he got that f*ckin' blow
Runnin' out, scream and shout, how you know you gotta go
Narcos, Glocks n' poppin' on them hoes so you know the score
Frog he got that f*ckin' three, mane I know he down wid me
Psycho D, Psycho P
Mane let's go and smoke 'em G
Riverside live '95 in this hoe
Damn them b*tches talkin' 'bout they on snow, just don't know
Look who's gonna flow, on them Triple Six b*tches
[Chorus]
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
Damn what a n*gga say
D—Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
[Verse 6: Lil Pain]
Damn what a n*gga say about a playa Lil Pain mane
Buck 'em wild, cause I'm clean, n*ggas playa hate me
Wishin' they was in my shoes, I can't help that you refuse
Not to sweat the track b*tch, now I'm down with my click
Hoe, I done made it, where you trick tryin' to get right now
Only thing you need to do, is keep South Memphis out yo mouth
If you dig what I peep - Riverside, SPV
Keep (?) tippy toes on you hoes, that's how it goes
[Verse 7: D.Vious]
Damn what a n*gga say, cause Joe gon' make it anyway
Comin' with absurdity, it's best you run along and play
Quick to talk that sh*t, m'izz'outh runnin' like an avalanche and
Ana is floatin' through the air and I done started to smell it
Usually, I wait for you to slip, before I act a clown
But since I'm on that dope, mane f*ck this sh*t, it's time for blastin' rounds
Big mob we on another mission, AK's gotta hit the scenes
D.Vious 'bout to come so mean, let's go get Psycho D
Look, Frog 'bout his hog, creepin' through da f*ckin' smogs
n*ggas tryna haul ass, gonna make 'em fall fast
Lil Boo make them lemons suffer, f*ck a pluck a motherf*cker
Infrared, SPL raisin' hell, buck them suckers
Damn a n*gga, how the f*ck you figure, I'll just pull the trigger
Try to hit ya, if I miss ya then I'd guess the Lord was with ya
I see you another day, damn what a n*gga say
You gon' be dead and gone, as we chief plenty hay
b*tch!
[Chorus]
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
[Verse 8: Lil Pooh]
Damn what a n*gga say, ridin' into Brownwood
Hollerin' at my n*gga Yo, f*ck them b*tches, let them n*ggas know
This f*ckin' devil score, SPL in this hoe
Tryin' to get the serve on
Find Lil Fly, bring that blow
Time to go and touch them b*tches, chillin' with Riverside, SPL, SPV where we dwell, clientele
Tryin' to get bail
Sendin' you n*ggas straight to hell
[Verse 9: Chante']
Playa from above, f*ck you scrubs cause we runnin' this, Cante grippin' plenty clout, Tony Bone witness this
As I plan to climax, mane, I'm chiefin' so relaxed
Mega blinkin' in Fly brain, feelin' strange on this sack
Fly, he f*ckin' chiefin' blunts, never fear a funky punk, grab yo tone and talk that junt, put yo pistol down and dump
SPL and SPV, Riverside, we do not play
Comin' from South Park Way
And damn what you b*tches say
[Chorus]
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
Da—damn what a n*gga say
Da—damn what a n*gga say
Damn what a n*gga say, we gon' make it anyway!
[Verse 10: Playa Fly]
Bustas just be downin' me
Suckas should be crownin' me
Bumpin' how I'm soundin' round for round is Fly and Gangsta B
What's up to da River doe? Always down and in this hoe, n*ggas who be crappy clout -
Fly don't really hear them tho
Man, I plan to reach the top before my heart decide to stop and Fly would rather smoke myself than have it from a crooked cop!
Lemons just adore my game, never can ignore me mane, playa keeps on bumpin' now my n*ggas know I'm rockin' thangs
H'izz'ow on the f*ckin' track, but yo I'm on them funky packs
Mane, I bust my ass crack for stayin' on dat blunjah jack
Comin' from the City X
King of all the crosses, trick
So,if you wanna cross me out, then Fly know, what to do for it
City is located next to darkness of da f*ckin' cut
n*ggas need to show respect 'cause Playa plan on comin' up
Marked to stay up on the top and don't forget the plastic Glock
Dean is on the scene, he lookin' mean, a Playa down to pop
Bullets in yo f*ckin' back and Fly ain't scared to pack that gat
Playas gon' attack and got my back, a Playa's on them packs
*cuts*
So don't you doubt me punk because I funk and smoke a plenty hay
All my n*ggas help me say: "Damn what a n*gga say!"
[Long talking interlude]
[Verse 11: Gangsta Blac & Playa Fly]
Keepin' it smooth
Layin' you suckas on da f*ckin' floor
Gimme all yo' cheese, all yo' dope
Now I'm out da door
Slip into my ride, 'cause it's time for me, to get on game
You b*tches don't make a move, you b*tches don't make a sound
Back on da Town and we lookin' for our next victim
Fly get it
("I got it, now what's the f*ck up with it?")
Let's stick 'em to da f*ckin' ground, make 'em make that ugly sound
Gangsta B you in this hoe, now man is on that funkytown
Creepin' on a come up, cause we down to make sum f*ckin' ends
Tanqueray what dawg said, I-B-N, yeah we in the wind
So, when I catch you slippin' and you need to start prayin'
Damn what you b*tches say, your grave is where you lay in
b*tch!