Nuthin' (feat CL Smoot, Brother Ali, Sadat X) - DJ JS-1, Brother Ali, Sadat X

Speaking:

Yeah, CL Smooth, DJ JS-One

Sadat X, there’s nuthin' anyone can say

Here we go

Yes, yes, uh, uh

Sample: There’s nothing anyone can say (X3)

Verse One (CL Smooth):

I bring a lean with it, toss a little green with it

Heavy on my team with it, bust up on the scene with it

There’s nothing you can say, we be sipping rose

You can quote the whole game but son +I Did It My Way+

So clean and proper, that black Sinatra

Another showstopper, we let it loose mama

In the club with it, circle all the love with it

Meet me on the dance-floor, what you think we here for?

I’m so excellent, you’re looking at the president

You youngins tried to dumb it out but I was more intelligent

And so Hip Hop, and so mainstream

We talking new cream, you on the wrong team

We do it all day, castle to the hallway

I came from the bottom up, there’s nuthin' you can say

«Nuthin' anyone can say»

«Somebody say, say nothin'" — KRS-One

Verse two (Brother Ali):

What do you say to a man who been to hell and back

Escaped out of Satan’s hands with his head in tact

Made his own plans when there was no welcome mat?

Dog I’ll tell you what you tell him

You don’t tell him jack

Since you fine time rappers I hurt you motherfuckers

I beddie?

tuck you under covers

I already outlast half of these youngstas

Chill catch your breath

Ain’t nuthin' you should mumble

Still nuthin' come from bumpin' your gums

Baby I come where you from

Get the hum buggin' begun

I was raised on that +Mecca+ and that +All For One+

I’ve been training for the record since the story was spun

Can run from the culture

Either kill or be killed

Now let your little bad breath will be still

Say nuthin'

Speaking:

Ah, yes y’all.

You are now rockin' with the best of the best y’all

JS-1 is on the wheels of steel

This is Brother Ali and we in here tonight

The great CL Smooth and Sadat X

Ha, I snuck my way on this track right here

Sadat what up?

Speaking:

Yeah that’s right, Sadat X

CL and JS

Verse Three:

There’s nuthin' you can say about X

Sadat X the great, the godfather

See him up on Broadway with the O’Jays chilling

I might not had a top billing, but I’m straight

I’m cool for travel, the passport is a pass cause

There’s nuthin' anyone can say

You want to go to gunplay, I don’t think you want that

We keep the burners but we don’t flaunt that

For eight months I was laid up in the New York jail

Only contact by the phone or the mail

They didn’t give a nigga bail but I handled it

Came home, ate dinner with my baby, it was candle lit

No parole, Sadat stay ready to roll

JS, hit these niggas with that soul

I’m never too old, I won’t stop till I pop

Can’t we get past this radio slop?