“Clap” by Saigon featuring Faith Evans is an introspective hip-hop track from Saigon’s album “The Greatest Story Never Told.” The song’s reflective lyrics touch on themes of struggle and personal growth, complemented by Faith Evans’ soulful vocals. It offers a meaningful and thought-provoking listening experience within the Saigon Clap Lyrics. Check out the Saigon Clap Lyrics and Video here…
Saigon Clap Lyrics
We try our best to survive (we ain’t runnin’ away)And keep our heads to the sky (y’all never will lead us astray)Kiss that stress and depression goodbye (chase all of our troubles away)If we could just get it right (then everything, it should be okay)Oh okay
Do away with the clubs and the drug spotsDo away with the judge and the mug shotsLike we do away with the day when the sun dropsClap your hands if you tired of hearin gunshots
Or hearin news about who got poppedBy another black man or knockin a white copIf I ain’t there when it start I’m there when the fight stop like ockSlow your roll or be cold as a ice pop, ya
We gotta start helpin each other, quit hurtin each otherMoney’ll have a nigga thinkin ’bout murkin his motherHow does it feel bein slaves to a dollar bill?Givin you somethin y’all can feel, are y’all for real?
Do away with all the Chinese restaurantsDo away with all the fake Gloria EstefansClap your hands if you gettin up in some real estateBuy the crib ma, the Benz with the wheels could wait
I ‘member I used to instigateNow I’m the one breakin up the fight makin sure that detention’s straightWill let a nigga get the heart to push meI’ll snuff the biggest nigga with him, show him that his partner pussy
You ain’t got to be soft to be competeI’m like the Martin Luther King then I knock out some teethNow I’m a flip it and shift it, give it prolificCase niggaz just get it twisted, forget that I’m so gifted
Do away with the jails and the group homesLike we did away with the shells and the two-toneClap your hands if you lovin that Just Blaze shit‘Cause we don’t just make songs, we make statements
We try our best to survive (we ain’t runnin’ away)And keep our heads to the sky (y’all never will lead us astray)Kiss that stress and depression goodbye (chase all of our troubles away)If we could just get it right (then everything, it should be okay)Oh okay
Do away with the hip-hop police forceFuck the pigs, I was taught not to eat porkClap your hands if you ain’t forget where you came fromClap again if you ready to see a change come
I used to live in the same slumAs Mike Tyson and Riddick Bowe, that’s where the knuckle game fromSpring Valley had the same bumsWe had to stay in, I ain’t hang late cause we ain’t have a income
Now I be on the track like when the train comeAnd I don’t rap to just jaw-jack, nigga I be sayin somethin!And with my man Just Bliggity BlazeYou’re just about to witness history made
Clap, clap, clap, clap, clapClap your hands if you lovin that Just Blaze shit (clap)Clap, y’all, clapLet’s, let’s, let’s go!
We try our best to survive (we ain’t runnin’ away)And keep our heads to the sky (y’all never will lead us astray)Kiss that stress and depression goodbye (chase all of our troubles away)If we could just get it right (then everything, it should be okay)Oh okay
Oh okay (mmm)Oh okay, we’re tryin our best to surviveOh okay, tell me when we’re gonna get it riiiiightOh okay, just keep our heads to the skyOh okay, kiss that stress and depression goodbye
Oh okay (oh) oh okay (oh)Oh okay (oh) oh okay (keep your heads to the sky)Oh okay (mm-hmm) oh okay (hey hey)Oh okay (oh) oh okay (yeah)
Oh okay, oh ohOh okay, tell me when we’re gonna get it riiiiightOh okay, all we gotta do is keep our heads to the skyOh okay, hallelujah holla back at me if you hear me now
Oh okay (oh-ho-oh) oh okay (oh-ho-oh)Oh okay (oh) oh okay (gonna be alright now)Oh okay (oh-ho-oh) oh okay (oh oh)Oh okay, oh okay (okay)
Oh okay, hallelujah holla back at me if you hear me nowOh okay, ohh yeah
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