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DonT Say Nuthin - текст песни



Don'T Say Nuthin'


Yeah! That all mighty amazing, ill, highly contagious


Kamikaze south splash like it shot from a gauge


Until your body sound clash


Head of the Class, Magna Cum Laude


Beats bring the beast out me, flagrant - foul rowdy


Reed pipe but deed tight, disposition keep on flipping


Keep em playing they position


Keep making the people listen what I spin


Put em out on a limb


Got tears, got blood, got sweat, leaking out of the pen


Y'all fake niggas not setting a trend


We never listen to them


It's like trying to take a piss in the wind


My home team doing visitors in, yo don't test em


They all standing close to the edge, so don't stress em


Now who the type built to last?


It's no question, the Master!


Villain in Black wit no stets in my sound


Hitting you hard from - every direction


Your head and shoulder, area your midsection dawg!








Yeah.....


Give it here, and don't say nuthin


Just give it here, and don't say nuthin


.....Cut the check


Give it here, and don't say nuthin


Nigga, give it here, and don't say nuthin








Yeah, Illadel! Home of the original gun clappers


Out on the wrong corner your shit'll get spun backwards


You got the fool wanting the rules, enter at risk


Or your own nana'll keep a gat under the matress


Shorties running reckless from Philly to Texas


Suprising what niggas willing to do to get a neckless


Some emotions felt better left unexpressed at times


Niggas' crime record longer than a guest list


Yes, I done seen things you wouldn't believe


Seen people reach levels thought they'd never achieve


Silhouettes waiting in the wings ready to D


Thirst decise or need at least a buck to breathe


C'mon! Stick up kids, they be out to tax


Most times they be sticking you without the gats


I'll still be on the grind when it all collapse


And if it's my worst bar then I'm a take it right back nigga














Yeah, it ain't nothin like I rush I get, in front of the band


On stage wit the planet in the palm of my hand


When a brother transform, from aynonomous man


To the force, crush whoever might of thought I was playin


I'ma flame some, sentence the shit, the cold twist to slang


Thicker than big boy baby, mom, sister pain


Beyond measure, relaxed under pressure


You see the master piece, but to me it's unperfected


Give it here Geffen Records, I'm off the handle


Cut the check, and yo it better be as heavy as anvil


Next joint comin, all bets is cancelled


Nigga black ink, red was a G finacial


We finna have the whole industry at a stand still


See me put the system on lock like can pill


So get wit them endorsements, and call reinforcements


Cause my click come a full sizeable portions



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