Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nuthin' Nice, artist - Astronomy Class
Date of issue: 29.09.2006
Song language: English
Nuthin' Nice |
Woke with a heavy head from last night’s revelry |
Trippin’momentarily off what I said, was that me? |
Now lets see; |
shit, shower, and shave |
Stave off hunger pains, explain to the guys toast for lunch again |
Nah not today, I just got paid |
so I’m walking up the corner store as if I got it made |
Hey, what can I say? |
it was a lovely day |
just a shame that some cats don’t let their love display |
So anyway I’m in the store and I’m grabbin’bits and pieces |
this girl down by the door is giving me a look that says 'freeze kid' |
Thought 'Jesus, is this lady sales or security?' |
scrutiny is new to me in my community |
I said 'excuse me uh what does this cost?' |
she decided staring at me like I’m totally lost |
What? |
did everybody stop speaking while I was sleepin' |
or do my words appear to her like bubbles from the deep end? |
In that case I’m freaking out, without a doubt |
but I don’t really think that is what we’re talking about |
I had a similar situation down at the train station |
Peak hour carriage hard enough to stay patient |
this screw face is using his suitcase to nudge me but I didn’t budge see 'cause he aint above me said nothing when I told him that he pissed me off |
I lock my feet beneath the seat and so he missed his stop |
When you’re asking how you doing and not just the price |
Could it do with being human? |
Man it’s really damn hard to say hello twice |
Could it do with being human? |
When your pizzeria givin’you beef with each slice |
Could it do with being human? |
Ahha na it aint nothing nice, no way |
So I got off and I’m walking to the club, Feelin its all love |
I got a pocket full of rhymes, and a few new dubs |
That I am oh so keen to bust and I’m dusted |
But trust the bouncer to do his job with so much gusto |
?Sir, you intoxicated? |
?What? |
You know my face kid, I could sleep for five days and I’d still look |
wasted? |
He said, ?No way. |
So I called my friend |
Who said? |
there's a fight inside?! |
And I walked right in So we’re getting to the end of the night, Been all right |
Dance floor live as a riot, And not one mic fight |
Until this kid who’s having trouble sittin’says 'Can I spit in?' |
I said «man unless you mean to back up I’d say your kidding» |
And next thing you know we’re telling anyone who’d listen |
That he was a mad fan and then I stepped up and dissed him |
What? |
Tonight my stars are out of line I can’t stay |
No cab to pick me up so I’ll walk the whole way |