Here to Say a Lil’ Somethin’ lyrics

by

Scarface


[ Devin ]
Well, it's me, that n*gga D from the Odd Squad
Lettin you b*tches know that we've been workin hard
We been puttin our hands together tryin to work hard on it
Cookin up a pot of soul, grab a bowl if you want it
sh*t, we took our time but it'll pay off at the end
Get all the money and all the hoes that we can stick our di*ks in
You got Jugg Mugg, Devin, Rob M-a-c
Give us $15, you got a fat CD
But don't depend on the radio cause all they play
Is DJ Snotty Nose and MC Don't-Know-What-To-Say
And when we hear they sh*t, man, we laugh at them hoes
They musta got off the pipe but they started smokin mo's
You need to get with the new crew and that's the O-double
D down with the G.B. 'makin trouble'
It took us a while to come out, but b*tch
We wasn't frontin, we here to tell you a lil' somethin

( *DJ Styles cuts up* )
(Ain't here for no frontin
Just to say a little somethin) --] KRS-One

[ Rob Quest ]
Kn*ggedy-knock-knock-knock upon the door, don't ask who is it
It's them n*ggas from the Squad here to pay a f*ckin visit
And I'm gonna thrust my vocal pon this fat track
I got the knack to make an old crippled white man rap black
Ugh, so give me some dap if you heard somethin that you liked
All I need is an EPS and a mic
What do I have to do to make you see the vivid picture?
I keep you full like a Timmy Chan wing dinner
Swingin these rhymes on a Texas style tip, trick
f*ckin these hoes with the Texas-sized di*k
Another hit from the fly one
Lookin for a better n*gga, you can't find one
I have a beat quicker than you can get the rhyme done
But you better have my muthaf*ckin papes straight soon as I'm done
And that's comin from the heart
Peace to them n*ggas from the Bone Hard Hiram Clarke
And this is dedicated to my crew
And big black ass [Name] forgot about you, fool
Tighter than panty hoes that's three sizes too small
Here's the beeper number, b*tch, so you can give a n*gga a call
And I'm Audi like Five Star rims
DJ Styles, get on the cut and won't you tell em
( *DJ Styles cuts up* )
(Ain't here for no frontin
Just to say a little somethin) --] KRS-One

[ Jugg Mugg ]
On yeah, we're new on the set but not considered as new jacks
A long time comin, now we're puttin it in your back
Before we couldn't come out with a dope-ass track
A n*gga couldn't wait to slap this b*tch on wax
I'm here to say to all the rap musicians
The Squad's in the house here to claim our positions
Because we're Odd, yes hard
I pack a .357, so there's no need for a bodyguard
Kickin the funky skills that we know'll make your head bob
Just some potent muthaf*ckas outta Rap-A-Lot
So put the tape in, I bet you say it's bumpin
Cause it's about time that we told ya hoes somethin

( *DJ Styles cuts up* )
(So listen to what we say) --] Slick Rick
(Listen muthaf*ckas)

(Just to say a little somethin)
(So listen to what we say)
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