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The Roots

Album

The Tipping Point

Song

Don't Say Nuthin'


[Verse 1 - Black Thought]
Yeah! That all mighty amazingillhighly contagious
Kamikaze south splash like it shot from a gauge
Until your body sound clash
Head of the ClassMagna Cum Laude
Beats bring the beast out meflagrant - foul rowdy
Reed pipe but deed tightdisposition keep on flipping
Keep em playing they position
Keep making the people listen what I spin
Put em out on a limb
Got tearsgot bloodgot sweatleaking out of the pen
Y'all fake niggas not setting a trend
We never listen to them
It's like trying to take a piss in the wind
My home team doing visitors inyo don't test em
They all standing close to the edgeso don't stress em
Now who the type built to last?
It's no questionthe Master!
Villain in Black wit no stets in my sound
Hitting you hard from - every direction
Your head and shoulderarea your midsection dawg!

[Chorus]
Yeah.....
Give it hereand don't say nuthin
Just give it hereand don't say nuthin
.....Cut the check
Give it hereand don't say nuthin
Niggagive it hereand don't say nuthin

[Verse 2 - Black Thought]
YeahIlladel! Home of the original gun clappers
Out on the wrong corner your shit'll get spun backwards
You got the fool wanting the rulesenter at risk
Or your own nana'll keep a gat under the matress
Shorties running reckless from Philly to Texas
Suprising what niggas willing to do to get a neckless
Some emotions felt better left unexpressed at times
Niggas' crime record longer than a guest list
YesI done seen things you wouldn't believe
Seen people reach levels thought they'd never achieve
Silhouettes waiting in the wings ready to D
Thirst decise or need at least a buck to breathe
C'mon! Stick up kidsthey be out to tax
Most times they be sticking you without the gats
I'll still be on the grind when it all collapse
And if it's my worst bar then I'm a take it right back nigga

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Black Thought]
Yeahit ain't nothin like I rush I getin front of the band
On stage wit the planet in the palm of my hand
When a brother transformfrom aynonomous man
To the forcecrush whoever might of thought I was playin
I'ma flame somesentence the shitthe cold twist to slang
Thicker than big boy babymomsister pain
Beyond measurerelaxed under pressure
You see the master piecebut to me it's unperfected
Give it here Geffen RecordsI'm off the handle
Cut the checkand yo it better be as heavy as anvil
Next joint cominall bets is cancelled
Nigga black inkred was a G finacial
We finna have the whole industry at a stand still
See me put the system on lock like can pill
So get wit them endorsementsand call reinforcements
Cause my click come a full sizeable portions

[Chorus]