Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Its Nothin, artist - Diamond D. Album song The Diam Piece Instrumentals, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.04.2015
Record label: Dymond Mine
Song language: English
Its Nothin |
| I am the realest rapper |
| Not gonna lie, I am by far the realest rapper |
| I really did it |
| If you go to my roots, I really did it |
| Not showing them a jump off |
| Like i really did |
| When Chris Lighty signed me |
| I had benzes and Bmws and trucks and er’thing |
| I body this beat I’m a track Killer |
| You gon have to sue me, Mack Miller |
| Ever since 16 I’m a crack dealer |
| Spit 16, straight crack ask Mack Miller |
| Ask Bumpy if i knuckle up |
| Lil' haze, Lil' Dro, Double ducks |
| Ray allen couldn’t shoot a nigga |
| Bitch accept the ball like a tutor giver |
| She got my kids in her mouth, she a baby sitter |
| Make a hit then I’m out |
| My nigga locked up, bail him out |
| Nigga stop asking bout flow Joe |
| New whip, New chain, same logo |
| Turn a deuce-deuce to a 44 |
| It’s a no-go if it ain’t rose gold |
| In the rose gold spark outs SoHo |
| I got crack for sale |
| Niggas wanna crack me down |
| They smile in my face but those niggas really wanna see crack in jail |
| I got crack |
| Listen I know you coming back to the game |
| Absolutely |
| And I know you coming like for real ??? |
| Absolutely, We got some, we got some joints |
| A lot of joints done already |
| Joints with Fat Joe ??? |
| We working… We working with a lot of big names |
| Now niggas, Talk about me but please don’t touch |
| Cuz I ain’t got no safety homie, I might bust |
| And when I bust my hot rocks gon hit you |
| And if they miss you, then my dawgs will sic you |
| And we ain’t had no shots so we got rabies |
| And if you put up your dukes you’ll be pushing up daisies |
| I’m lazy from all that piff that I blow |
| And I get it for cheap from this bitch that I know |
| On the east side, I get on top then she rides |
| When I bus' off I dust off and be slide |
| Gotta go, I’ll be back yo |
| I meet the bitches and exing them out like tic-tac-toe |
| Get that that dough, is what I live by |
| And I’mma get that dough until I desire |
| Yo freddie foxxx, what’s good my genes |
| It’s always been the guest MCs that body everybody’s records |
| Cuz i’ve been underground doing this like that for a while |
| Wappy knuckle spirituals |
| Bitch |
| So I an even deeper brotherly bond |
| What level he murderous flow |
| Probably party and hoes |
| Double he’s as he goes |
| My killers in the 4 5 roll through and make the vibe airy |
| The whole outside line leery |
| Cuz the bump is here |
| It’s bout to be some funk in here |
| Real niggas in the room |
| Lule 1 no search, two guns |
| Two shooters on the wings |
| The last thing you wanna do around me |
| Is brag about selling em' things |
| Tempting, raw from the underground pipeline |