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- The Roots Don't Say Nuthin' 歌词
- The Roots
- 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 Cl***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 *****s 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 When the saint on the ground With the grind on rhyme With King Kong hitting Thailand Give it here and don't say nuthin' Just give it here and don't say nuthin' When the team on the set hit the gun gonna clap Git it down on record hey hmm cut the check Give it here and don't say nuthin' Give it here and don't say nuthin' Yeah Iladel home of the original gun clappers Out on the wrong corner your ****'ll get spun backwards You got the fool wanting the rules enter at risk Or your own nana'll keep a gat under the mattress Shorties running reckless from Philly to Texas Surprising what *****s willing to do to get a neckless Some emotions felt better left unexpressed at times *****s'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 ***** When the saint on the ground With the grind on rhyme With King Kong hitting Thailand Give it here and don't say nuthin' Just give it here and don't say nuthin' When the team on the set hit the gun gonna clap Git it down on record hey hmm cut the check Give it here and don't say nuthin' Give it here and don't say nuthin' 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 **** 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 canceled *****black ink red was a G financial 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 sizable portions When the saint on the ground With the grind on rhyme With King Kong hitting Thailand Give it here and don't say nuthin' Just give it here and don't say nuthin' When the team on the set hit the gun gonna clap Git it down on record hey hmm cut the check Give it here and don't say nuthin' Give it here and don't say nuthin' Come on
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