Don't Say Nuthin'

Just give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin'
Beats bring the beast out me, flagrant, foul rowdy

When the saint on the ground with his nine on line
Thicker than big boy baby, mom, sister pain

Some emotions felt better left unexpressed at times
C'mon! stick up kids, they be out to tax

Gettin' down on everything, hmmm, cut the check
Reed pipe but deed tight, disposition keep on flipping
I'm sayin' give it here and don't say nuthin'
When the saint on the ground with his nine on line
Gettin' down on everything, hmmm, cut the check

When the team on the set with the guns gone clap
Your head and your shoulder, area your midsection dawg
When the team on the set with the guns gone clap
Give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin'

Cut the check, and yo it better be as heavy as anvil
When the team on the set with the guns gone clap
Keep 'em playing they position
Or your own nana'll keep a gat under the mattress
Give it here and don't say nuthin'
And if it's my worst bar then I'm a take it right back nigga
Beyond measure, relaxed under pressure

Surprising what niggas willing to do to get a necklace
Next joint comin', all bets is cancelled
To the force, crush whoever might have thought I was playin'
With the niggaz who grind with King Kong hittin' Thailand
'Cause my click come a full sizable portions
They all standing close to the edge, so don't stress 'em

Just give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin'

With the niggaz who grind with King Kong hittin' Thailand
So get wit them endorsements and call reinforcements

Just give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin'
Until your body sound clash, head of the class, Magna Cum Laude
Yes, I done seen things you wouldn't believe
My home team doing visitors in, yo don't test 'em

Silhouettes waiting in the wings ready to D
Give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin'
Give it here Geffen Records, I'm off the handle
Thirst decise or need at least a buck to breathe
With the niggaz who grind with King Kong hittin' Thailand
On stage wit the planet in the palm of my hand
Shorties running reckless from Philly to Texas
When a brother transform, from anonymous man
Yeah, it ain't nothin' like I rush I get, in front of the band
Y'all fake niggas not setting a trend
Niggas' crime record longer than a guest list

Keep making the people listen what I spin, put 'em out on a limb

Seen people reach levels thought they'd never achieve

You got the fool wanting the rules, enter at risk
Most times they be sticking you without the gats
When the saint on the ground with his nine on line
I'll still be on the grind when it all collapse
Gettin' down on everything, hmmm, cut the check
Villain in black wit no stets in my sound
Give it here and don't say nuthin'
Now who the type built to last? It's no question, the master
I'ma flame some, sentence the shit, the cold twist to slang
Out on the wrong corner, your shit'll get spun backwards
Got tears, got blood, got sweat, leaking out of the pen

I'm sayin' give it here and don't say nuthin'

See me put the system on lock like can pill
Hitting you hard from every direction
Give it here, give it here and don't say nuthin'
You see the master piece, but to me it's unperfected
Yeah, Illadel! Home of the original gun clappers
Nigga black ink, red was a G financial
Give it here and don't say nuthin'
We finna have the whole industry at a stand still
We never listen to them, it's like trying to take a piss in the wind