DJ Prince - The Saints lyrics

rate me

Before we heard it

Cops climb trees to the top

Trick or treating

You stop the car

‘90s define me ,an old man reminds me

… thinkin’ : God how did I make it through these hills?

And I’m happy

Read a book,your baby needs to chill

You think I’m taking pills?

Diggin’ on Sundays,these niggaz are taking trio

Take your dope with your let-away flow

What you fade away for?

We’ll find nigga alike ,cause they don’t make those

They don’t make those,boy

I’m the original selector

Still banging that noise

Ain’t giving them no choice

Cause most of these boys are sweeter than …

Treat them like they’re special

But you aren’t the next one

Make a tone of pictures

Probably,won’t miss you

Or ever hit you ,on your blog,on your Twitter

Nigga,this is a stick-up

You might find me up and quiz imperfections

With a bad choice ,he’d be diggin’ up my records

Why you tryin’to figure

If I’m headin’ next to her?

I’m counting decimals,

I’m getting checks,nigga

Droppin’ bombs like flex,nigga

Snatch a girl from right next to you

Silly with the verbs,hit he with some words

Who’s next ,nigga?