Das Efx - Can't Have Nuttin'
Intro:
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (nowadays yo)
Niggas just can't have (niggas just can't have)
Niggas just can't have (niggas just can't have)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas niggas nowadays yo
Verse 1: dray
Well yothey used to say that dray was a motherfuckin bum
Cos when it came to profitson I really wasn't gettin none
The wilest motherfucker that you ever saw
They used to call me petey wheezthrowthe devil's son-in-law
Now I'm in the shitlike a fly I was buggin
From robbin to stealin to dealinyoand even muggin
Sellin cocaine in the high school halls
Playin it slick I kept the balms up in some tennis balls
I used to run across the bridge with my peeps
I packed a tray-8in dem days I was playin for keeps
I used to roll around my hat and all day
Lookin for a prey that we could rob on broadway
Stickin niggas for their jewels if they're worthy
Made a couple of hits and then we jetted back to jersey
'86 and '87 was the year
Had the gucci hatrock the rac-coon fur coat yeah
Keep em in disguise and nigga don't ya blink
See yeah saturdaywe robbed another nigga at the rink
The beats was always showin up at my rest
Askin "does a certain drayzie live at this address? yes? "
The spot was hotter than the sunwithout a doubt
I had the choice to go to school and get the fuck out!
I hit the south just like a bandit cos I was stranded
Virginia state in '88you know that's where I landed
I couldn't stand itshit was feelin strange
I made it outta range but yomy shit was just about the dough
Chorus:
Aiyoniggas just can't have nuttin ( yo niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't have nuttin (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't have nuttin (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't have nuttin (nowadays yo)
*repeat x2*
Verse 2: skoob
Yo bust a movepeep the flav
Cos i'ma take you back to the days of brown envelope trays
Twenty-something years ago as I proceed to recollect
A newborn shorty had to 'ford cheques off bushwick
Bless the dayspops shot to get forth the *? vock? * and fifth
Damnfam got to shift
From the tenth flo' down four flights to the sixth
This was around the time smokin reefer was the shit
But now the crib a little bigger
I was the first man in the fam so it's plans for a nigga
Had my clan from my building and my man from 8-11
Wit me when we hit the jams behind 2-57
Mom's babysittinpop's on the hustle
54 block was on lockbust a knuckle
Game ripsome niggas slipped and got greedy
Believe meanother "rest in peace" in graffitti
But I couldn't resist a few fights and petty heists
Cos now I'm 'cross town in the heights
My nights are a little quieter but still amongst the schemes for the fun
Where sons run guns and blow slums with the dums
And motherfuckers don't care
I love the street game so I stashed the green leaf by the air
You couldn't tell me shitevil was more eager than a beaver
Kept it freshdouble-parked in the caesar
But I got deceased with this behaviour-type flavor
And do moms a favourgo to school and get this fuckin paper
So what's the caper cos now I'm all in
At virginia statenow let the bullshit begin
Chorus:
Nowadays niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (yo niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin' yo)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin' yo)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (nuttin'nuttin'nuttin'nuttin')
Nowadays niggas (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Verse 3: drayskoob
It was '89 and yoI'm stayin out of fights
I'm runnin with this nigga named books from crown heights
Gettin toe-up from the flow-upwe're drinkin til we throw up
We're thinkin we can blow up so to class we wouldn't show up
Well nigga so what? you fucked the holdup and went whatevers
Then bucked the leathersson I got to get my shit together
Gettin drunkgettin flunked in class is what's the function
Smokin blunts-inson we need to stop frontin
We're goin huntinvirginia didn't have shit for us
That's why we broke out with dice and blitzed into blue chorus
Gettin busyflippin rhymes on the weekend
The deal we was seekin from styles we was freakin
But yonow it's '91 and me and son we got to scram
(aiyo it was a rap contestnuttin we couldn't handle)
And yosomething got ta happen or i'ma get tha pappin
We got tha blueprints to this new style of rappin
Packin skills from the sewerI knew we had a shot
Gotta go and blow the spot and show them niggas how we rockwhat?
If pmd is judgin ityeah the cautious crew
Makin all that money on that business as usual
(tip tip tip) tipwe flip the tongue and started wilin
They hit us with the digits to the cribs in long island
Sowe packed the henny and my men we got swayz
And never lookin backthat's how we thinkin nowadays
Chorus:
Cos yo niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin' yo)
Word up niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Nah niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
(yo that's why they got me rockin on the microphone)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (yo niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (have nuttin'just nuttin')
Nowadays niggas didn't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
(well now they got me rockin on the microphone)
(niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just ain't (got a motherfuckin thing)
Nowadays (word up) niggas ain't got nuthin'
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