Saigon - I Know lyrics

[Hook: Saigon] I know, I know, I know, I know life got much more to offer me And I know, I know, I know, I know the system treats us unlawfully And I know, I know, I know, I know that a new day is yet to come And I know that I'll be right here with the nation [Verse 1: Saigon] We live in a place where babies are born addicted to base If you get arrested, you likely to get kicked in your face A lot of b**hes is sick with the "H." If you don't want the “I.V.,” think before you put your dick in her waist It's a disgrace. There's only one particular race That got f**ed ever since we got shipped to the states Like being trapped in a pit full of snakes They calling the coke dandruff—the ghetto been infected with flakes I listened to rap but wouldn't let my kid listen to that ‘Cause if my kid listen to that, then it's a wrap n***as replace wisdom with materialism I use the rhythm to preach about imperialism I get on there like Martin Luther King and do the damn thing Far as snitching go, I'm like J-Lo—I can't sing But I'll eat you like a planet wing Let's pop a cop and then pop some champagne Then listen, hear you sing [Hook: Saigon] I know, I know, I know, I know life got much more to offer me And I know, I know, I know, I know the system treats us unlawfully And I know, I know, I know, I know that a new day is yet to come And I know that I'll be right here with the nation [Verse 2: Saigon] They got d** of all sorts coming through they airports Only once every five years somebody get caught How many lives must h**n cut short? How many black folk gotta grow up to smoke, shoot, sniff, or snort? (Damn…) We no longer serving them dimes to maneuver through turbulent times Me and my n***as murdering rhymes My life breathe like a verse in a song So it's in the Quran. Word, bond. Y'all gon' worship the Don Convict since a young age. Face plastered on the front page Picture me working for minimum wage I went in a rage, packed the Mack 10 and the gauge In the streets, I seen more action than Nicholas Cage Buck one for my n***as locked for using a gun Buck two and them n***as that bucked Roo, f** you! Buck three for lucky Buck four for all my dawgs up north Let's get this jump off, jumped off (What you know, though?) [Hook: Saigon] I know, I know, I know, I know life got much more to offer me And I know, I know, I know, I know the system treats us unlawfully And I know, I know, I know, I know that a new day is yet to come And I know that I'll be right here with the nation [Outro] Salute, all-mighty Abandoned Nation. Everybody in jail, get your education. Yeah… Team work music. Saigon. We back. A.B. Yo, let that fade out real quick, man. Yo, I need you to take me back to the eighties, man. Give me something that I can dance to, man. On some eighties sh**, Saigitty