It's Nothing Feat. AG & Gab
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Fall back! Yeah, yeah
Uh, say what? Regroup! Come on
Threat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!
Take cover, it's the ambassador
Reload, we going back to war
Nigga I'mma be standing right at your door
And when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw
Like... I'mma make you popular
And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener
What's the solution? We start a revolution
It's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair
Yeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded
Yeah, trying to pull a Lansky
I'll hammer the last nail in your coffin
And have you swimming with the dolphins
And if I hear someone splattered sonning
I won't be surprised, faggot had it coming
Now, this is what the psycho's like
A six pack of dynamite
It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping
It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling
It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting
Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting
It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him
It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting
It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion
If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing
It's going down like Geronimo
Niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold
The most prolific, I'm so gifted
That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas
Shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean
John or Carter, to split it with moms
Held down jails like BVDs
I write movies, put this verse on DVD
Now look out, or get took out like Chinese
We stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese
Shoot the fever, A so hot they had
To make a booth in a walking freezer
I'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx
Put a forest on your face with Timberland stomp
We 'bout to heat up so keep up
While AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up
It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping
It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling
It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting
Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting
It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him
It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting
It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion
If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing
It's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that
Bought your album, ended up giving the shit back
So rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack
Big Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap
Make you feel your career is a mishap
Y'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap
Unattached, carry guns that mismatch
And all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch
But with this track, I'm closing a big gap
The truth will unfold, young Nola dig that
When I spit that you feel the pain
I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane
I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain
I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain
I'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying
It's the ones that you least expect that start spraying
It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping
It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling
It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting
Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting
It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him
It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting
It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion
If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing
It's nothing!