What They Say
Dr. Ring Ding Ska-Vaganza Lyrics
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Yo, Dre, we ridin'?
Whatever
Haha, well, I'm with you, homie
Okay, let's handle the small shit
I was born to brew up storms, stir up shit
Kick up dust, cuss 'til I slur up spit
Knew too much shit, corrupt
And I'ma pour it on like syrup, bitch
Thick and rich, sick and twisted, Mr. Buttersworth
Dre told me to milk this shit for what it's worth
'Til the cow just tilts and tips and stumbles to Earth
And if I fumble a verse, keep going
First take I make, mistakes, just keep it
No punches pulled, no punches, that's weak shit
Fake shit, if I ever take shit I'll eat shit
Wasn't for him, wouldn't be shit
Creep with me as we take a little trip down memory lane
Been here longer than anyone in the game
And I ain't got to lie about my age
(But what about Jermaine?) Fuck Jermaine!
He don't belong speaking mine or Timbaland's name
And don't think I don't read your little interviews
And see what you're sayin'
I'm a giant, and I ain't gotta move 'til I'm provoked
When I see you, I'ma step on you and not even know it
You midget, mini-me with a bunch of little mini-yous
Running around your backyard swimming pools
Over 80 million records sold
And I ain't have to do it with ten- or eleven-year-olds
'Cause what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you saying it
Just remember how you said it when you was spraying it
So who you playing with, huh?
'Cause what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you saying it
Just remember how you said it when you was spraying it
So who you playing with, huh?
Second verse, it gets worse, it gets no better than this
Amateurs drink veteran piss from a Dixie cup
If you ever mix me up
Or confuse me with a Canibus or Dre with a Dupri
We'll rub it in, every club you're in
Or have you blackballed
And make sure you never rap a-fucking-gain
Dre ain't having it, long as I'm here to play devil's advocate
If there was some magic shit I could wave over the industry
That could save it when I'm gone and buried
To make sure the tradition carries on, I would
If I could only use this power for good
I wouldn't, not even if I could
From the hood, and I'm a hornet
And I'ma only sting when I'm cornered
And I'ma only sucker punch and swing without warning
And swing to knock somebody's fucking head off
'Cause I know if they get up
I won't get a chance to let off another punch
I'm punk rock, no one's punk
Don't give a fuck, white-Pac, so much spunk
When I was little I knew I would blow up and sell a mil'
Or grow up to be Attilla, go nuts and be a killer
And I'm something of a phenom, one puff of the chron'
I'm unstoppable, I'm alive and on top again
There's no obstacle that I can't conquer
So come along with us (c'mon!)
'Cause what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you saying it
Just remember how you said it when you was spraying it
So who you playing with, huh?
'Cause what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you saying it
Just remember how you said it when you was spraying it
So who you playing with, huh?
Now anybody who knows Dre
Knows I'm about fast cars and Alizé, partying all day
But I handled my business, 'cause it's work before play
Don't look for trouble, but I'll serve you gourmet
However you want it, you can have it your way
You fuck my night up, I'ma fuck up your day
Bullet with your name, sending it your way
That goes for anyone who walks through that doorway
'Cause this is my space, you invade it
Live to regret it, and you'll die trying to violate it
Fuck around, get annihilated, eyes dilated
Huh, like my old lady
'Cause what you say is what you say
Sometimes what you mean is two different things
Depending on your mood if it swings
Think too many things, little hit of Dre's weed
I can do anything, catch a contact and I'm gone
And I'm back, I speed write
And my loose leaf's my launchpad
And I can pull any string, don't have to prove anything
Catch a contract on your head
You headed West, talk shit about Dre
You better get a vest and invest
In something to protect your head and neck
And it's back and forth all day, like Red and Meth
I joke when I say I'm the best in the booth
But a lot of truth is said in jest
And if I ever do live to be a legend I'ma die a sudden death
Five mics in The Source? Ain't holding my fucking breath
But I'll suffocate for the respect
'Fore I breathe to collect a fucking check
'Cause what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you saying it
Just remember how you said it when you was spraying it
So who you playing with, huh?
'Cause what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you saying it
Just remember how you said it when you was spraying it
So who you playing with, huh?
Watch your fucking mouth!
Yo, this Timbaland, tell him I said suck my dick!
The lyrics of "What They Say" by Dr. Ring Ding Ska-Vaganza are a rap that evokes themes of defiance, self-confidence, and aggression. The song begins with an intro conversation between two people where one person declares that they are out of the game, and the other person asks whether they are riding. The lyrics then describe the rapper's origins and his life experiences, which have made him a thick-skinned person who does not shy away from controversy. The rap further goes on to talk about the rapper's journey in the music industry and his achievements.
The rap also includes a part where the rapper expresses his anger towards someone who has been saying negative things about him in interviews. He declares himself to be a giant and threatens to step on the person without even knowing it. Other lines in the rap talk about the rapper's temperament and his willingness to fight if provoked. The song ends with a message to the listeners to watch their mouths and a command to a producer to relay a message from the rapper.
Overall, the lyrics of "What They Say" capture the spirit of rap music in the 90s and early 2000s. They are aggressive, confrontational, and assertive. The lyrics convey a message of standing up for oneself and never backing down in the face of criticism. The rap is a testament to the hard work of the rapper, who has achieved success through perseverance and determination.
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So I'm out the game, huh?
Are you implying that I have retired from the music industry?
Yo, Dre, we ridin'?
Dre, are you ready to embark on this journey with me?
Whatever
I am indifferent to the situation
Haha, well, I'm with you, homie
I am in full support of you, my friend
Okay, let's handle the small shit
Let us address the minor issues first
I was born to brew up storms, stir up shit
I have always had a knack for causing trouble and controversy
Kick up dust, cuss 'til I slur up spit
I have no qualms about using foul language and making a scene
Grew up too quick, went through too much
I had to mature at an accelerated pace and faced numerous hardships
Knew too much shit, corrupt
I possessed a vast knowledge of scandalous information and became morally compromised
And I'ma pour it on like syrup, bitch
I am going to reveal these secrets with intensity and force, you fool
Thick and rich, sick and twisted, Mr. Buttersworth
I am like syrup, both in consistency and in my distorted, twisted nature
Dre told me to milk this shit for what it's worth
Dre advised me to maximize the benefits of this situation
'Til the cow just tilts and tips and stumbles to Earth
Until this lucrative opportunity eventually collapses and fails
And if I fumble a verse, keep going
Even if I make a mistake in my lyrics, I will persist
First take I make, mistakes, just keep it
I embrace the imperfections and errors in my initial attempt
No punches pulled, no punches, that's weak shit
I refrain from holding back or being timid, as that is considered feeble
Fake shit, if I ever take shit I'll eat shit
I detest falsehoods, but if I were to endure criticism, I would endure it gracefully
Wasn't for him, wouldn't be shit
If it weren't for Dre's influence and support, I would be nothing
Creep with me as we take a little trip down memory lane
Join me as we reminisce and revisit the past
Been here longer than anyone in the game
I have been in this industry for a longer duration than any other artist
And I ain't got to lie about my age
I have no need to fabricate my age
(But what about Jermaine?) Fuck Jermaine!
I have no regard for Jermaine and his opinions
He don't belong speaking mine or Timbaland's name
Jermaine has no right to mention me or Timbaland
And don't think I don't read your little interviews
I am well aware of the interviews you have given
And see what you're sayin'
I understand the messages you are trying to convey
I'm a giant, and I ain't gotta move 'til I'm provoked
I am a formidable force, and I will not retaliate unless provoked
When I see you, I'ma step on you and not even know it
If I encounter you, I will inadvertently crush you
You midget, mini-me with a bunch of little mini-yous
You are a small, insignificant version of me with a group of similarly insignificant copies
Running around your backyard swimming pools
Carelessly frolicking around your luxurious estate
Over 80 million records sold
I have achieved the impressive feat of selling over 80 million records
And I ain't have to do it with ten- or eleven-year-olds
Unlike some artists, I did not rely on young children to achieve my success
'Cause what you say is what you say
Your words are a reflection of your thoughts and beliefs
Say what you say how you say it whenever you saying it
Express yourself in the manner you choose whenever you communicate
Just remember how you said it when you was spraying it
Recall the manner in which you expressed yourself with aggression and intensity
So who you playing with, huh?
Who do you think you are trying to deceive or manipulate?
Second verse, it gets worse, it gets no better than this
The second part of the song becomes more intense and unfavorable, reaching its peak
Amateurs drink veteran piss from a Dixie cup
Inexperienced individuals admire and imitate the actions of seasoned artists
If you ever mix me up
If you ever confuse me with another artist
Or confuse me with a Canibus or Dre with a Dupri
Mistaking my identity for Canibus or Dre for Dupri
We'll rub it in, every club you're in
We will publicly humiliate you at every venue you frequent
Or have you blackballed
We will ensure that you are ostracized from the industry
And make sure you never rap a-fucking-gain
We will ensure that your ability to rap is completely extinguished
Dre ain't having it, long as I'm here to play devil's advocate
Dre will not tolerate such behavior, especially with me by his side to argue against it
If there was some magic shit I could wave over the industry
If I possessed a magical power that could transform the music industry
That could save it when I'm gone and buried
That could preserve its essence even after I am deceased
To make sure the tradition carries on, I would
I would take on the responsibility of ensuring the continuation of the genre's legacy
If I could only use this power for good
If I had the ability to employ this power solely for positive purposes
I wouldn't, not even if I could
I would deliberately refrain from doing so, even if the opportunity presented itself
From the hood, and I'm a hornet
I come from a disadvantaged background, and I possess a fierce and aggressive nature
And I'ma only sting when I'm cornered
I will only retaliate fiercely when pushed into a difficult situation
And I'ma only sucker punch and swing without warning
I will strike unexpectedly and with great force
And swing to knock somebody's fucking head off
I will deliver a powerful blow to severely harm someone
'Cause I know if they get up
Because I am aware that if they recover
I won't get a chance to let off another punch
I will not have the opportunity to strike again
I'm punk rock, no one's punk
I am rebellious and unconventional, not conforming to anyone's expectations
Don't give a fuck, white-Pac, so much spunk
I am unapologetic, like a Caucasian version of Tupac, possessing an abundance of energy and attitude
When I was little I knew I would blow up and sell a mil'
From a young age, I had the foresight to envision my future success and reaching the million-selling mark
Or grow up to be Attilla, go nuts and be a killer
Alternatively, I could have matured into a figure like Attila the Hun, becoming insane and violent
And I'm something of a phenom, one puff of the chron'
I consider myself to be a prodigy, becoming exceptional with just one inhalation of marijuana
I'm unstoppable, I'm alive and on top again
I possess an invincible nature, experiencing a resurgence of success and prominence
There's no obstacle that I can't conquer
There is no challenge or barrier that I cannot overcome
So come along with us (c'mon!)
Join us on this journey towards triumph and victory
Now anybody who knows Dre
Anyone who is acquainted with Dre
Knows I'm about fast cars and Alizé, partying all day
Understands that I have a preference for luxury vehicles, Alizé liquor, and indulging in festivities throughout the day
But I handled my business, 'cause it's work before play
However, I prioritize my professional endeavors before engaging in leisure activities
Don't look for trouble, but I'll serve you gourmet
I do not actively seek out confrontations, but I will deliver a sophisticated form of retaliation if necessary
However you want it, you can have it your way
I am flexible and accommodating, providing whatever you desire
You fuck my night up, I'ma fuck up your day
If you ruin my evening, I will ensure that your day is equally ruined
Bullet with your name, sending it your way
I will send a dangerous message specifically aimed at you
That goes for anyone who walks through that doorway
This threat applies to anyone who enters through that entrance
'Cause this is my space, you invade it
This territory belongs to me, and your presence is an intrusion
Live to regret it, and you'll die trying to violate it
You will suffer the consequences of your actions and may even lose your life in the attempt to challenge me
Fuck around, get annihilated, eyes dilated
Engage in foolish behavior, and you will be obliterated, with your eyes wide open
Huh, like my old lady
Similar to how my significant other behaves
Sometimes what you mean is two different things
At times, your intentions and true beliefs do not align
Depending on your mood if it swings
Depending on your fluctuating emotional state
Think too many things, little hit of Dre's weed
Overthinking various matters, a small dose of Dre's marijuana can help
I can do anything, catch a contact and I'm gone
Under the influence of secondhand marijuana smoke, I feel invincible and lose touch with reality
And I'm back, I speed write
Afterwards, I quickly resume my songwriting process
And my loose leaf's my launchpad
A blank sheet of paper provides the foundation for my creativity
And I can pull any string, don't have to prove anything
I possess the ability to exert influence over others, without needing to validate myself
Catch a contract on your head
I am capable of arranging for harm to come your way
You headed West, talk shit about Dre
If you move in the direction of the Western region and speak negatively about Dre
You better get a vest and invest
It would be wise for you to procure a protective vest and make preparations
In something to protect your head and neck
In a device or equipment that safeguards your cranium and cervical region
And it's back and forth all day, like Red and Meth
Our contentious relationship involves continuous conflict, similar to Redman and Method Man's dynamic
I joke when I say I'm the best in the booth
I employ humor when proclaiming myself as the superior artist
But a lot of truth is said in jest
Many genuine sentiments are concealed within comedic remarks
And if I ever do live to be a legend I'ma die a sudden death
If I am remembered as a legendary figure, I anticipate a sudden and unexpected demise
Five mics in The Source? Ain't holding my fucking breath
Receiving a maximum rating of five microphones in The Source magazine is unlikely, so I remain skeptical
But I'll suffocate for the respect
Nevertheless, I am willing to endure extreme challenges to earn respect
'Fore I breathe to collect a fucking check
Prioritizing respect over financial gain in my pursuit of success
Watch your fucking mouth!
Be cautious and mindful of what you say
Yo, this Timbaland, tell him I said suck my dick!
This communication is from Timbaland, and he wants you to know that he has no respect for you
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Andre Young, Marshall B Mathers, Michael A Elizondo, Ronald Feemster
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