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The Roots

Don`t Say Nuthin`

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[Verse 1 - Black Thought]Yeah! That all mighty amazing, ill, highly contagiousKamikaze south splash like it shot from a gaugeUntil your body sound clashHead of the Class, Magna Cum LaudeBeats bring the beast out me, flagrant - foul rowdyReed pipe but deed tight, disposition keep on flippingKeep em playing they positionKeep making the people listen what I spinPut em out on a limbGot tears, got blood, got sweat, leaking out of the penY`all fake niggas not setting a trendWe never listen to themIt`s like trying to take a piss in the windMy home team doing visitors in, yo don`t test emThey all standing close to the edge, so don`t stress emNow who the type built to last?It`s no question, the Master!Villain in Black wit no stets in my soundHitting you hard from - every directionYour head and shoulder, area your midsection dawg![Chorus]Yeah.....Give it here, and don`t say nuthinJust give it here, and don`t say nuthin.....Cut the checkGive it here, and don`t say nuthinNigga, give it here, and don`t say nuthin[Verse 2 - Black Thought]Yeah, Illadel! Home of the original gun clappersOut on the wrong corner your shit`ll get spun backwardsYou got the fool wanting the rules, enter at riskOr your own nana`ll keep a gat under the matressShorties running reckless from Philly to TexasSuprising what niggas willing to do to get a necklessSome emotions felt better left unexpressed at timesNiggas` crime record longer than a guest listYes, I done seen things you wouldn`t believeSeen people reach levels thought they`d never achieveSilhouettes waiting in the wings ready to DThirst decise or need at least a buck to breatheC`mon! Stick up kids, they be out to taxMost times they be sticking you without the gatsI`ll still be on the grind when it all collapseAnd if it`s my worst bar then I`m a take it right back nigga[Chorus][Verse 3 - Black Thought]Yeah, it ain`t nothin like I rush I get, in front of the bandOn stage wit the planet in the palm of my handWhen a brother transform, from aynonomous manTo the force, crush whoever might of thought I was playinI`ma flame some, sentence the shit, the cold twist to slangThicker than big boy baby, mom, sister painBeyond measure, relaxed under pressureYou see the master piece, but to me it`s unperfectedGive it here Geffen Records, I`m off the handleCut the check, and yo it better be as heavy as anvilNext joint comin, all bets is cancelledNigga black ink, red was a G finacialWe finna have the whole industry at a stand stillSee me put the system on lock like can pillSo get wit them endorsements, and call reinforcementsCause my click come a full sizeable portions[Chorus]

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