Saukrates

Vietnam

Saukrates


[Saukrates] 
Yo 
I'm loving the weather in this damn neighbourhood 
Hot, like fire, everything females looking good, ain't it 
My nigga Freddy agrees, we near fainted 
(Not knowing that my face portrait was being painted) 
(That very same day) 
Anyways we chilling on the stoop shooting the breeze 
Arguing about who was the illest MC 
Verbally slapped my nigga, saying player it's Jay-Z 
My moms cuts it short, sending me to the A&P 
Supplies for supper, quart of milk, loaf of bread and a stick of butter 
You're damn right, I was making beats for A's(?) last night 
And you know them vets make you work up an appetite 
Split, jump in the Ac, it's deaded in the back 
Won't start, pumping them tracks killed my battery 
Mad at me, errrr, nigga hit the brakes 
Dud I live for them Camelo and PF Cuttin' tapes 
Can't forget what Clue got, Tony Touch and Doo Wop 
Kid we can walk it's only five from my crib 
And anyway my nigga Jay who got my Mastermind joint 
Stay on the way to the grocery point 
Be back soon momma say 
(Not knowing that my face portrait was being painted) 
(That very same day) 
Walking, talking, Mrs. Johnson is on her lawn 
Sunbathing so we honkin', errh 
She the finest forty-something I seen in nine lives 
Not even Mr. Johnson believe she forty-five 
That's why I've made the pledge, no more chickenheads 
Let me ride with you big girl, keeping me well feed 
Here come the ice cream trucks, some kids playing double dutch 
Looking ill but too young to touch 
Then one child said, yo Big Sox when's the album due kid? 
It's out stupid, I want to form a neighbourhood B 
Like a Vietnam camp in '73, seperated from society 
Hit the corner, there's my nigga Jay eyeing me 
Motherfucker where my tape at? Lie to me! 
And I'mma brake that, you let's take a walk 
I'mma get it on my way back, we gotta talk 
I heard one of them coons from the other side of the block 
Was fucking with you over some bullshit 
And pulled clips illigitly