Hooligan Rap

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Saigon - Rap

Hooligan Rap

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[Intro: Saigon] Hold that. It's hooligan raps (Haha). Niggas is (It's hooligan raps) out here at 7:30, thinking you could fuck with me, nigga (It's hooligan rap). You fucking niggas can't rhyme, nigga (It's hooligan rap) [Verse 1: Saigon] Ayyo, I'm powerful. I shower you Power-U's with a Calico You could know how it feel to have a slug in your clavicle And I ain't even mad at you. I just like making Any tragedy more tragical. It sounds sick but it's actual Thirty-five thousand and forty hours of watching cowards Get killed in the showers. Blood clump like milk when it sours I've even seen grown men that broke home-zoning Brother where his mother of his kids was home boning The same cat that caught him and the cat phone-jonesing Finally hung up—they found him at four in the morning Nothing your queer crew do could compare to The shit that I had to bear through. I ain't trying to hear you You never was a Glock slinger, pop singer Run this or you gon' tongue-kiss this mop wringer You niggas better get low 'cause Saigon is destined to blow If not, I'ma get locked for unlocking and letting it go Professional flow, spit unquestionable Told you I'd make you a vegetable [Interlude: Saigon] Yo, that's crazy (Yo, yo, hooligan rap). What else you got, though? That's all you got (What's that, man?). Take that shit, nigga [Verse 2: Saigon] I said: here I am twenty long years since my child birth as Still remember the nurses who said I'd grow to be worthless One said, "Look it. Another youngin born a sinner" She didn't say, "Youngin," though, yo. You know she used the n-word I looked at the bitch. Was only here for a minute The bitch looked back grinning. I know when I'm comprehending this shit All the noise in the nebulizer was hard to listen But when she went to pick me up, yep, I started pissing (Take that) But ever since benevolence wasn't in the frame of my thought I became shorts who kept his moms in and out of the courts Actually, man had bigger mans to fracture me Figured he creep, rock me to sleep, come and capture me But naturally I caught on. Thinking I'm sneaking but, see, I thought wrong They placed in juvie somewhere near Hawthorne Wasn't my turn to burn. That only made me more lethal [Outro: Saigon] Nah, nah, nah, listen, fat man. Don't even do it like that, nigga

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