Just Say No

Album cover art for "Just Say No" by Toddy Tee & Mixmaster Spade

Toddy Tee & Mixmaster Spade - Rap, West Coast Rap

Just Say No

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Duration: 5:50

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[Intro] Ah yeah You say it's all about drugs They say we're livin' in the city of dope, dope, dope, dope... (Bum-bum-bu-bu-dum-bu-bum-bum-bum...) [Verse 1: Mix Master Spade] You got to have cash to make it these days You can make it illegal 100 different ways You go to the man and get a 8 track Spent $300, you make 700 back You can stand in the street and holler and whine But it's all about the man and the dollar sign I mean it's crazy out here, it ain't no more fun I can't walk down the street without my gun You see, I know this girl, her name was Little Bo Peep Started hittin' her pipe, had to sell her sheep And not to mention my freak, her name is Red Riding Hood She smoked primos 'cause she thought it taste good What about the wolf in this fairy tale? He OD'd on coke, died and went to hell Old gray-hair granny ain't here no more She OD'd on empho-4 You think that's bad? Well, that ain't all We're all goin' down drinkin' nasty 8 Ball This girl named Sue, came to visit you She bought her pipe and her cocaine too You said, "What's up Sue, can you cope?" She said, "Forget that stuff, I just wanna smoke You go get the pipe and you go get the 'caine And I'll just fire it up and things And everybody get back while I strike a match" Her eyes got bigger and her face turned black The flames got bigger, then higher, higher The neighbors walkin' by thought it was a fire I can remember when Sue wasn't it Now she got more money than the government Ridin' around in her Mercedes Benz Smokin' cocaine with all her friends Well, she smoked a rock here, she smoked a rock there She smoked a rock with her mama cause the price was fair But remember this, little dope-dealer man You better save some cash while you can 'Cause the police, man, is havin' a fit Jackin' all cars with bumper kits To the beat y'all, you just don't stop I'm Mix Master Spade and I'm ready to rock [Verse 2: Toddy Tee] Hey yo Spade (ah yeah) I know of Little Bo Peep And it's true, the girl clucked off her sheep But when I rock, the police, they all confess And say, "Yo Tee, man, you talk dope the best" Well, he was standin' on the corner tryin' to sell some rocks A client drove up and said, "What you got?" He stuck his head in the window and then he said "It's cocaine, not lemonhead" She said, "I have $10," he said, "Are you for real?" She said, "Sex for drugs, I'ma work a deal" And just hit him at the drop of a dime And then he said, "My God, I'm messin' up her mind" She says she wants the five-o, and then in half a track She said she didn't like it, so she tried to give it back And now she wants a quarter, exchange it for her daughter He said now if he love her he might have to hit the border The girl is only 12, he might end up in jail Servin' 20 years because he rocked her bells This is someone's mom, now can you be real? Here come the narcs, baby please don't squeal She said, "I won't squeal," so he don't choke "And besides, you have the drugs that I want to smoke" She was a undercover cop and I'll tell you the truth That by the time he made the sale, the narcs, they swooped But he got arrested for possession and sale And is servin' 10 years in the county jail So stay away from drugs, that's the way to go Put your hands in the air and say, "no, no, no" (Bum-bum-bu-bu-dum-bu-bum-bum-bum...) [Verse 3: Mix Master Spade] He was goin' with the biggest dealer on the scene He was 28 and she was 17 Dressed in gold, pretty and gay And her boyfriend was cluckin' his life away One day he offered Judy a hit And old Judy bein' funny and the girl took it And they were just like your mom's favorite recipe book You find a recipe you like and then you're hooked But now Judy clucked out walkin' around It's a shame, the white powder made the girl go down And every time Judy leaves the house She's sayin' these words without a doubt: "The drug bug'll getcha if ya don't watch out The drug bug'll getcha, it'll make you shout The drug bug'll getcha if ya don't watch out" Know Judy, homeboy? The girl's clucked out (Bum-bum-bu-bu-dum-bu-bum-bum-bum...) [Toddy Tee] So all you hardhead kids who want to gain fame Sellin' crack to another's not the name of the game So hardhead kids, you don't understand My rockbox is in command No! Just say no! No! Just say no! No! (Brooklyn) No! (Miami) No! (Texas) No! (Manhattan) No! (Long Beach) No! (Compton) No! (L.A.) No! (Watts) No! (Oakland) No! (San Francisco) No! (Vegas) No! (Staten Island) No! (Houston) No! (Mississippi) No! (Georgia) No! (Florida) No! (Colombia) No! (Cuba) No! (Oklahoma) No! (Queens) No! (Colorado) No! (Arizona) No! (San Diego) No! (Cincinnati) No! (Cucamonga) No! (Tokyo) No! (Hawaii and people of the world) No!

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  • Toddy Tee