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nothing - m.i. lyrics

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[verse 1]
they been talking about nothing (nothing) so f-ck em
i ain’t got no problem tellin em’ that i’m above em’
i told em’ that i got em’, when i hit em’ they gon’ love it
i do it for my people at the bottom sitting with nothing
you listening to suckas
you trippin if you ain’t f-ckin with me
i’m sick with this sh-t i should see somebody discuss it
i’m something else so enough with all that sh-t you come up with
it must be luck cause you suck but you all in public
i’m wondering now who’s funneling thousands into m-th-f-ckas that sound like
nothing that should be found
its nothing to me, i’m out this b-tch
and if the label heads are picking this then i don’t know about this sh-t
so go ahead & keep all that
i ain’t finna leave, i’ma need you to fall back
they say we gotta see the reasons fiends give it all back
you see, i see all that & say
they been talking about nothing

[hook]
they been talking about nothing
but they been listening
so i don’t even know who to blame, i’m saying
they been talkin bout nothing

[verse 2]
so what we talking bout, real sh-t? we talking about rhymes?
you ain’t talking about a million then you wasting my time
i been hearing it all my life & i’m witnessing it this might
be the sh-t that’s been k!llin us and we living inside a fight
& this pipe is part of the vice
& we paying for it, dealing it
giving it for the price
then we mix it with sprite
we ain’t living this life right & we know it
rip all the ones who died i’m alive
and i’m listening like, how do people connect?
i guess if the beat is louder than nowadays it don’t matter the message is intercepted
tell em’ they need a tek & they need 1 right now this second
these n-ggas gon’ ride out on you based on the color you dressed in
get rid of that weapon
& pick up that pen
think of a couple of different things
something to get you ahead of the sh-t that you let get the better of you
when you vent and you went and you sent us a letter defending
everything you was pretending

[hook]

[verse 3]
i ain’t never seen this many wannabe rapping
happen to have a track, a mac, a microphone, a sac of weed & some raps
that he wrote on a napkin, a cadillac captured on camera p-ssing
a couple of ho’s in back of the whip to keep us distracted
i’m acting like this don’t work but sh-t, listening to your verse
is bearable when you sitting with chick in that mini skirt
but you terrible and its written in pen and you inadvertently
shared the sh-ttiest-sh-t ever recorded on this earth
na, i’m just kiddin your kinda cool i’m just perfect
na, i just put in work & its worth it, i hope you nervous
so give it to her
she lit up the herb
picked it up where i left it in return
she recited my verse and forgot about yours

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