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    "Don't Say Nuthin'" Lyrics

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    [Verse 1 - Black Thought]
    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!

    [Chorus]
    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, hmmmm, cut the check,
    give it here, and don't say nuthin',
    give it here and don't say nuthin', Come on!

    [Verse 2 - Black Thought]
    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

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3 - Black Thought]
    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

    [Chorus]
    • submitted by rinse
    • corrected by rinse wevers on November 27th, 2004
    • written by Tarik L. Collins, Scott Spencer Storch
    • copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Music, Reservoir Media Music Obo Tuff Jew Productions Llc

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    • LetsSingIt (10)
    •  guest says:
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       this_pilot says:
      Like 013-03-2007 01:49
       
      [i]Dang.
       Fangster says:
      Like 014-06-2006 04:59
       
      sweet i get it now.
       Paradis says:
      Like 024-04-2005 13:42
       
      Haha..! Music pimp

      The song is great!
       christurek28 says:
      Like 015-04-2005 19:39
       
      actually it doesn't even show the mumbling part in the booklet...
       christurek28 says:
      Like 003-01-2005 21:03
       
      This song is amazing

       skevin77 says:
      Like 029-10-2004 03:33
       
      After a close analysis i have determined that
      The real lyrics are:

      when the saint on the ground,
      with his nine on line
      with the nigga's that grind
      with king kong hitting thailand.
      give it here, and don't say nothing
      just give it here, and don't say nothing

      when the team on the set,
      hit the blunt and roll back
      get it down on record hey hmm, cut the check
      give it here, and don't say nothing
      just give it here, and don't say nothing

      Listen Carefully and tell me I'm wrong.
       MegeMoose62 says:
      Like 009-08-2004 01:13
       
      This song isn't supposed to have any real chorous. The mumbling is supposed to make fun of rappers nowdays who don't even say anything but the still get paid (don't say nothin.) thats why you can't understand him.
       music_pimp says:
      Like 012-07-2004 20:20
       
      * offtopic :
      ok this song is fucked up u can't even understand what he says during the chorus.


      Like 003-07-2004 10:09
       
      ...give it here, and don't say nothing
      just leave it here, and don't say nothing...


      A good song, not so good as "The seed" or "You got me", but I like it 2. It has something that turns me on...
       babygirlo1 says:
      Like 022-06-2004 21:07
       
      the chorus is:

      when the saint on the ground,
      with the grind on the rhyme
      with the nigga's been clapping
      and king kong hitting thailand.
      give it here, and don't say nothing
      just leave it here, and don't say nothing

      when the team on the set,
      hit the gun gonna clap
      get it down on record hey hmm, cut the check
      give it here, and don't say nothing
      just leave it here, and don't say nothing