Shabaam Sahdeeq

Shabaam Sahdeeq - It's Nothing lyrics

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[Chorus x2: Shabaam Sahdeeq]

What you say, what you think, means nothin to me

What you own, what you drive, means nothin to me

Where you live, what you sell, means nothin to me

What you spit, who you wit, means nothin to me



[Verse 1]

While y'all niggaz feed ya greed, I feed my seeds

Feed you raw lyrics as the track proceeds

When my son popped out it gave me more strength

I'm down for the distance, you people make no sense

And my most common though is you haters can suck dick

Fake friends can eat shit, I'm the best kept secret

Don't get it twisted like Twizzlers, I'm takin 'em outta business

I'm makin it my business, to dead ya team

Dead ya cream, dead ya dreams of seein me

Even in 3D, with two lenses, red and green

I'm a +Survivor+ like Beyonce and them, what you thought?

This nigga was gonna drown and not make a sound?

Well I could never hold ya coattails, nigga you frail

And if I fell, then why this nigga stay with the deal?

Why you stay bitchin like pregnant chicks in kitchens?

I stay missin, in the Bahamas with ya misses, floatin



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 2]

Hey yo Vince, I'ma leave these niggaz convinced

That I'ma ball, like a fourth-quarter player with 'nuff sense

Hey yo Reece, don't these pussy niggaz know I'm a beast

That I'ma spazz fully on they whole staff when I'm released

It's S-Double, this soldier lays it down

I spit game, clear thoughts and I shut you down

Like you said it's gone be alotta trouble comin out

And I'm some, brace yourself, 'fore ya get'cha team blown out

Hoes to the left of me (*echo*)

Hoes to the right of me (*echo*)

I wanna physically, tour they anatomy

Get they man mad at me, he went for drinks

What you doin here with niggaz rockin silver links?

On the bathroom sink girl, I could make it perkalate

It curve to the side, but I bust off like a Tre-8

What them say don't phase me none,

Moms raised a thourough son, make them fossi hoes run



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 3]

They doubt me, behind my back they talk about me

But I could care less, I'm destined for success

Unnecessary stress deleted, now they defeated

I make 'em EAT they words! Them nerds get served

Cuz I shit flows, pitch O's, hate phony hoes

"Blow ya nose off" like Shyne, that's for them nosy hoes

C-B-S nigga you can't be serious

Must be delerious, these niggaz here ain't fearin shit

Fuck ya clique, and ya weak ass chick too

I spit two, and leave ya whole shit bent duke

What I been through don't even concern you

I burn you and treat you like the ho you are

24 bars, 24 holes in your car

I'm dimmin your star, no matter who the FUCK you are

Son I'm vain, and you can't derail my train

I breathe flames, nothin to lose, all to gain

And love is pain, I do you like Kane did Abel

No fables, let's lay this whole shit on the table  [x3]



[Chorus x2]



[Sahdeeq talking]

I'ma tell you again, it means nothin

I don't care where you from, I don't care what you got

I don't care what your name is, it means nothin

Word up.. ya know, we could take it to the mic

Or we could take it to the streets it don't matter

Ya heard, S-Double, this nigga lays it down

S-Double, this nigga lays it down...

Molemen.. yeah Chi-town..

Uh.. BK, NJ all day.. ha ha..

Sinister Sounds baby.. uh Raptivism baby..

My nigga O...
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