Roots - Don't Say Nuthin' lyrics
rate me[Verse 1 - Black Thought]<br />
Yeah! That almighty amazing, ill, highly contagious<br />
Kamikaze SOUND splash like it shot from a gauge<br />
Until your body sound clash<br />
Head of the Class, Magna Cum Laude<br />
Beats bring the beast out me, flagrant - foul rowdy<br />
Reed PIPER deed tight, disposition keep on flippin<br />
Keep em playin they position<br />
Keep makin the people listen what I spin<br />
Put em out on a limb<br />
Got tears, got blood, got sweat, leakin out of the pen<br />
Y'all fake niggas not settin a trend<br />
We never listen to them<br />
It's like tryin to take a piss in the wind<br />
My home team doin visitors in, yo don't test em<br />
They all standin close to the edge, so don't stress em<br />
Now who the type built to last?<br />
It's no question, the Master!<br />
Villain in Black wit no STETSON<br />
My sound hittin you hard from every direction<br />
Your head and shoulder area, your midsection dawg!<br />
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When the SNAKE on the ground with his nine on THE line, with the n***az who grind with King Kong hittin' Thailand. Give it here, and don't say nuthin', just give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin'… <br />
When the team on the set with the guns gone clap, gettin' down on everything, hmmm, cut the check. Give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin', I'm sayin… give it here and don't say nuthin'…<br />
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[Verse 2 - Black Thought]<br />
Yeah, Illadel! Home of the original gun clappers<br />
Out on the wrong corner your shit'll get spun backwards<br />
You got the FOREWARNING, the rules, enter at risk<br />
Or your own nana'll keep a gat under the matress<br />
Shorties running reckless from Philly to Texas<br />
Suprising what niggas willing to do to get a NECKLACE<br />
Some emotions felt better left unexpressed <br />
At times niggas' crime record longer than a guest list<br />
Yes, I done seen things you wouldn't believe<br />
Seen people reach levels thought they'd never achieve<br />
Silhouettes waiting in the wings ready to FEED--<br />
THIRSTY SHYTS WHO need at least a buck to breathe<br />
C'mon! Stick up kids, they be out to ATTACK<br />
Most times they be sticking you without the gats<br />
I'll still be on the grind when it all collapse<br />
And if it's my WORD'S BOND I'm a take it right back nigga<br />
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[Verse 3 - Black Thought]<br />
Yeah, it ain't nothin like the rush I get in front of the band<br />
On stage wit the planet in the palm of my hand<br />
When a brother transform from anonymous man<br />
To the force, crush whoever might of thought I was playin<br />
I'ma FLANG some SINISTER SHIT, the cold TWISTA slang<br />
Thicker than BIG BOI BABY MOM'S SISTA<br />
Pain beyond measure, relaxed under pressure<br />
You see the masterpiece, but to me it's unperfected<br />
Give it here Geffen Records, I'm off the handle<br />
Cut the check, and yo it better be as heavy as anvils<br />
Next joint's comin, all bets is cancelled <br />
Nigga black ink, GRAND WIZARD G financial<br />
We finna have a whole industry at a stand still<br />
See me put the system on lock like CAMP HILL<br />
So get wit them endorsements, and call reinforcements<br />
Cause my CLIQUE come IN FOR A sizeable portion<br />
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