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    "It's Nothing" Lyrics

    Fat Joe

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    Yeah. Uhh. Joe crack the don!
    Ton' Sunshine. Terror, uhh
    Terror squad, its our time!
    Uhh, yea, hand it ova
    Uh, yo, uh-huh, what, yea, uh... woo

    [Verse 1]
    Yea, mami jus like that bend down grab ya ankles, do it for crack
    Damn should be illegal how that ass so fat
    The way you shake yo shit make me wanna cop back
    Is it ya motion causing all this commotion?
    Forget niggaz you even got bitches approaching
    Who am I? I'm just a kid from the Bronx
    If you love hip-hop you might of heard my shit once
    Or maybe twice or like thirteen thousand times
    I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
    Who else could it be but the squad's O.G?
    Be laid up Wit chicks that resemble ?
    Half black, Japanese n something
    Menages, orgies believe me its nothing
    The girls want tha facts got to feed 'em the lies
    Who else can have you swimming in wealth the blink of an eye?

    [Chorus]
    Big trucks, gee rides, we fly, twenty-fo' wont you sit in them tires
    Believe me its nothing
    G-4 ? Just wont mix with my ride keep a strap on my side
    Believe me its nothing
    Fast women, bad bitches, down hoes, hood rich, pitch up in Daddy's hooood
    Believe me its nothing
    Big trucks mean rides we fly t-squad our time
    Believe me is nothing

    [Verse 2]
    Drop from Harlem even, more for Brooklyn
    Still got my Name covering the walls in central Brooklyn
    Haters want me, they love to slut me
    Mad because my fat ass stay - living comfy
    Down in d-r on the landing strip
    When record sales get low we back to advancing bricks
    Jack-of-all-trades we do that too
    The only rapper get the Suge Knight effect when he come through
    When pun died, half of y'all cried
    The other half wanna See my demise
    It was inevitable the sqaud'll reach new heights it's unforgettable
    Follow the don is all we kept telling you
    Once you down with the squad you can never give up
    No need to get ya jewel's back, let them other crews do that
    It's so ironic that I'm under fire
    I'm like 'mine'll get better one time' you dick blowers

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3]
    No ya, not dreaming, it's not a visage
    It's just another platinum plaque to add to my garage
    Ten years in the game - and still going hard -
    Fuck a club we flood the studio wit broads
    Uhh, my whole life never been more focused
    Joes the don ask Jennifer Lopez
    What the hell in the world did they do to provoke this?
    The newspaper reported the scene was atrocious
    And still find the time to please girls
    Even get hit on by the chick on Cenas world
    We beens about it, y'all dudes is frontin'
    Big cars, big chips, big Kris' its nothing

    [Chorus]
    This song was submitted on September 11th, 2009 and last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Andre Christopher Lyon, Joseph Cartegena, Marcello Valenzano, Tyrone Gregory Fyffe.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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