Saigon - Favorite Thingz (Clean) lyrics

[Hook: Saigon] Me when I'm rhyming, remarkable timing Shorties with brown eyes that sparkle like diamonds Us in the park when we played on the swings These are a few of my favorite things Heckle and Koches, necklaces, and watches Brethren that got no respect for the coppers My cousin Face who was placed in the bing These are a few of my favorite things [Verse 1: Saigon] Your favorite color: black. Favorite music: rap Favorite jail: Nap'—it taught me how to scrap (Uh huh) Favorite gun: Glock. Favorite rapper: Pac And that wasn't even ‘til after homie shot them cops Your favorite girl: Joy. Favorite fighter: Roy It used to be Mike ‘til he got knocked out by old boy Favorite food: pizza. Favorite singer: Alicia Her and this little chick in my hood named Tanisha (Yeah) Your favorite car: X-5. Body part: teta Favorite date: the day Carlito said I'm the next Nas Favorite thug: you're kidding. Favorite song: "The Ghetto" By Rakim. You heard the sh** that brother was spitting? Favorite club: Speed. Favorite drug: weed Indeed. Like Jay say, that's "All I Need" Favorite movie: Drum. Favorite groupie: Umm... Truly son, there's a whole bunch of them (Let's go) [Hook: Saigon] Me when I'm rhyming, remarkable timing Shorties with brown eyes that sparkle like diamonds Us in the park when we played on the swings These are a few of my favorite things Heckle and Koches, necklaces, and watches Brethren that got no respect for the coppers My cousin Face who was placed in the bing These are a few of my favorite things [Verse 2: Saigon] Your favorite beat: “Ten Crack Commandments,” damn it Either that or my man Cam's sh**. Bam, bam, bam Favorite dog: pit. Favorite saying when you get mad: Aw sh**. What kind of question is this, man? Favorite drink: I can't call it. I ain't even gon' Lie to you. I'm an alcohol—I like all of it. sh** Favorite kicks: Nike. Favorite stick: wifey We've been at it for years. She f** just like me Favorite city: New Yitty. Stage of your life: puberty Dame on the mic: Luck. Foxy be thinking she too pretty Favorite show: I don't know. Favorite battle: I don't flow I'll let n***as kick their little raps, but I don't go though Favorite martyr: Malcolm. Favorite father: how come You gon' ask me that knowing most of my clique grew up without one? Favorite mother: mom. Favorite brother: mom Favorite sister: b**h, my mom one of a kind [Hook: Saigon] Me when I'm rhyming, remarkable timing Shorties with brown eyes that sparkle like diamonds Us in the park when we played on the swings These are a few of my favorite things Heckle and Koches, necklaces, and watches Brethren that got no respect for the coppers My cousin Face who was placed in the bing These are a few of my favorite things