T-Pain - Say The Word Lyrics
[Verse 1:]Look at him spittin rhymes, look at him hittin dimesTravellin' all around the word (word) word (word) uh (uh)Look at him hit the stage, look at him rip the placeFor grown women and little girls (girls) girls (girls) uh (uh)But at the same time he's doing the same thangRemember 05, well this the same PainBut everytime the rap game go down the drainThe Louis Vutton jewelry box allowing him to change rangeI'm here to change things but they don't like diversityUntil they ask to let somebody write a verse for meBut I say hell nawF*ck them n*ggas and they bins tell em I don't see em like Patti Labelle drawsI wanna make a living and n*ggas want me buriedSo I told Dex to put me in the pet cemeterySo I can come back out of the dirt and truly thank himAnd tell em how Jesus introduced me to Ben Franklin(Preacher preaches)You bascially impoweredMost of us that have itThe holy goal with no man has ever gone beforeYeah, yeeah he has giving us a stiffAnd the average human being does not care[Verse 2:]How hard is it to make it? And ya f*ckin respect itIt seems like you just get in this sh*t to get rejected (your outta here!)And in some cases I done caught my damn selfHating on another n*gga just because he getting sweatyUh, this sh*t is hard as it'll ever getIt's like waiting to f*ck a girl that you'll never hitAnd everytime you walk out the bitter with blue ballsThen go and waste your money on making your Chevy too tallDamn, the life I live is full of public secretsAnd I'm the blame even if they didn't f*ckin see itA modern day Frederick Douglas how can you beleive itLike Sadatay, Pootie Tang use the belt to beat itMan, if you wanna lose then n*gga go ‘headBut ain't nobody ever goin say Pain got a swoll headUnless I'm in the dressing room getting me some slow headF*cking with a seven or like seven of a co-ed'sUh(Preacher preaches)... Did his own crewEverybody wants to get his old crew richAnd then they want the other lil people never get a piece of the pieAnd that can only go for the cracker, that go for you n*ggas that think that y'all big tooI understand this, that's right you n*ggas and crackers can't stand meYou n*ggas must know that I know you can't do nothing if you brokeListen to me young people, old people too, mostly black people I'm talking to youYou can't do nothing if you broke!
