Too $hort — You Say It

[Intro: Yung Holliday] You say you down, is you really down for me? Yeah You say you really wit' it, shorty, gotta show me, yeah [Verse 1: Too $hort] Picture a youngster, with nothing but visions of prison life No more chances, circumstances of livin' trife No more weed or Hennessy when you ride out And all you wanna be is free when the lights go out Rememberin' the way we used to kick it Used to holler at the hoes just see if they was wit' it (Yeah, they wit' it) On the block it's like a robbery Pocket full of money, but ain't nobody stoppin' me I'm Dog, baby, see me runnin' out the back door Seen you tryna creep and get some head from a crack ho You better be careful, all the things you do 'Cause you're hated by many and loved by few I give a fuck what you think of me, or what I got You gon' take my shit? Nah, nigga, you're not I bling bling, every time you see my top like Don King You muthafuckas ain't gon' say a thing (Won't say shit) [Chorus: Yung Holliday] You say you down, is you really down for me? (Really down for me) Is he my homie or he only plottin' on me? (Plottin' on me) You say you really wit' it, shorty, gotta show me (Gotta show me) You can't just talk it, pimpin', you gotta show me (Gotta show me) You say you down, dawg, you down, ain't gon' ever change (Ain't gon' change) If you get jammed, promise you won't ever say my name (Say my name) You say you down for me, nigga, then don't switch on me You say you down, boy, call me for no bitch, homie [Verse 2: Too $hort] You keep talkin' that shit now (What?) We 'bout to shut this muthafucka down (What's wrong?) Nigga, what's up now? He just fell on the ground, fuck that clown I'm bound, to shoot his ass a few more times I hope you don't mind, I won't do no time I'm not the only homicidal maniac on the street Spray four, lay low, then I'm back on my feet I do the same thang with my gang, we ain't playin' That ain't paint, them bullets made that red stain Died like a bitch, face down, ass up 9-1-1 wasn't fast enough (What's the problem?) We really need to stop all this dumb shit You make it so we can't have no more fun, bitch You act hard, but really that's some bitch shit Shot up the spot, now can't nobody get rich (That's fucked up) [Chorus: Yung Holliday] You say you down, is you really down for me? (Really down for me) Is he my homie or he only plottin' on me? (Plottin' on me) You say you really wit' it, shorty, gotta show me (Gotta show me) You can't just talk it, pimpin', you gotta show me (Gotta show me) You say you down, dawg, you down, ain't gon' ever change (Ain't gon' change) If you get jammed, promise you won't ever say my name (Say my name) You say you down for me, nigga, then don't switch on me You say you down, boy, call me for no bitch, homie [Verse 3: Too $hort] Used to be my homie, now he's snitchin' on me Talkin' to them folks, givin' out his testimony I'ma ride solo fo sho With the fo'-fo' by myself in my four-door I could smell paper from a mile away And undercover cops, I ain't got time to play I put it down and make a grip And shorty, you ain't sayin' shit, 'cause doin' time ain't payin' shit Just tryin' to keep from goin' under That's the name of the game, it's called divide and conquer And the stage is set for the grand finale But it ain't gotta be a shootout in the alley (Bitch, you hella scary) That's the reason I don't ride deep You never know, your homeboy might be weak You can't have too many all in your business Next year up in court he's a material witness, fuck that [Chorus: Yung Holliday] You say you down, is you really down for me? (Really down for me) Is he my homie or he only plottin' on me? (Plottin' on me) You say you really wit' it, shorty, gotta show me (Gotta show me) You can't just talk it, pimpin', you gotta show me (Gotta show me) You say you down, dawg, you down, ain't gon' ever change (Ain't gon' change) If you get jammed, promise you won't ever say my name (Say my name) You say you down for me, nigga, then don't switch on me You say you down, boy, call me for no bitch, homie