I SAID WHAT I SAI
by Maraccansky
Lyrics
🎤 VOLUME 5 — “I SAID WHAT I SAID”
The Tribute They Didn't Expect
Intro — Spoken
Pipo…
Kchiaa…
Before you start getting emotional…
This is NOT an apology. 😂
Everything I said in Volume 4?
I meant every damn word.
But…
You two deserve a different kind of song.
So tonight…
No roasting.
No insults.
No jokes about the sofa.
No Malika.
…
Well…
Maybe just one.
😂
Let's go.
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VERSE 1 — MOHSIN / PIPO
Mohsin, my brother, let me give you your respect,
Forty years of madness and you're still up next.
Music in your blood, guitar in your hand,
Always chasing something bigger than the plans you had.
You teach music, you create, you keep chasing that dream,
Building that coffee shop, making your own scene.
Yeah, it took all summer… maybe longer than planned,
But that's Pipo — stubborn as hell, still taking his stand.
You've got a heart bigger than your rooftop space,
And somehow you always put a smile on my face.
We've shared smoke, stories, laughter till the morning light,
Those CYM rooftop sessions just felt right.
And yeah, you're single…
But brother, don't worry, your time will come.
Just finish the coffee shop before you're eighty-one. 😂
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CHORUS
These are my brothers, this is my crew,
No matter what I say, I'll always stand with you.
We fight, we joke, we roast each other all night,
But when life gets heavy…
You know I'll be by your side.
From CYM rooftops to workshops downtown,
We've been making memories all over this town.
I don't need to say sorry, you know how I roll…
I roast you because I love you, that's the whole damn code.
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VERSE 2 — SIMO / KCHIAA
And Simo, my brother, let me give you your due,
There's nobody else I know who does what you do.
You take old furniture and give it a brand-new life,
Turn a broken piece of wood into something precise.
Carpenter, decorator, craftsman with pride,
You've got creativity you can't keep inside.
Yeah, sometimes that sofa takes a geological age, 😂
But when it finally comes back, you deliver the stage.
And then there's your music…
Nobody understands what you're listening to,
But somehow every festival seems to be calling you.
Remote mountain, desert, forest, middle of nowhere,
If there's a crazy beat playing…
Simo will be there.
You work through the night, sleep through the day,
Living on your own schedule, doing things your way.
And honestly, brother, that's what I respect—
You never stopped being yourself just to fit the rest.
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CHORUS
These are my brothers, this is my crew,
No matter what I say, I'll always stand with you.
We fight, we joke, we roast each other all night,
But when life gets heavy…
You know I'll be by your side.
From CYM rooftops to workshops downtown,
We've been making memories all over this town.
I don't need to say sorry, you know how I roll…
I roast you because I love you, that's the whole damn code.
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BRIDGE — QUIET
Three friends…
Same streets.
Different dreams.
Mohsin with his music…
Simo with his art…
And me…
Still making songs that you two love to hate. 😂
We've seen good days.
We've seen bad days.
We've laughed until we couldn't breathe.
And somehow…
After all these years…
We're still here.
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FINAL VERSE
So here's to Pipo, my brother, my friend,
Here's to Simo, beside me till the end.
I could write another hundred tracks about you two,
And trust me…
I probably fucking will. 😂
You can laugh at my music, you can call it trash,
You can roast every lyric and destroy every track.
But when the night gets quiet and the jokes disappear,
I know exactly who I want standing near.
Because friendship ain't perfect, and neither are we,
It's the crazy little moments that make memories.
Forty years old, but we're still young inside,
CYM boys forever…
Walking through life side by side.
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FINAL CHORUS — BIG
Pipo and Kchiaa, raise your glasses tonight,
To the years we've lived and the fights we've survived.
To the rooftops, the workshops, the smoke and the sound,
To all of the madness that brought us around.
I won't say sorry for the things that I said,
Because you two deserved every word that I spread. 😂
But underneath every punchline, every joke and attack…
You're my brothers.
And that's a fact.
CYM forever. ❤️
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OUTRO — Spoken
Pipo…
Simo…
That's your tribute.
Don't get used to it.
Volume 6 is probably going to be disrespectful again. 😂🎤🔥