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Niggas can't have nuttin' (have nuttin')
just can't have nuttin' (have nuttin')
Niggas just can't nuttin' (Nowadays yo)
Niggas just can't (niggas just can't have)
Niggas just can't have (niggas can't have)
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas can't have nuttin')
Niggas nowadays yo

Well yo, used to say that Dray was a motherfuckin bum
Cos when it came to profit, son I really wasn't none
The wildest that you ever saw
They used to call me Petey Wheezthrow, the devil's
Now I'm in the shit, like a fly I was
From robbing to to dealin, yo, and even muggin
Sellin in the high school halls
Playin it slick I kept the balms up in tennis balls
I used to run across the bridge with my
I packed a tray-8, in dem days I was playin for
I to roll around my hat and all day
Lookin for a prey we could rob on Broadway
Stickin for their jewels if they're worthy

Made a couple of hits and then we jetted to Jersey
'86 And '87 was the
Had the Gucci hat, rock the raccoon fur coat
Keep em in disguise and nigga don't ya
See yeah Saturday, we robbed another at the rink
The was always showin up at my rest
Askin "Does a Drayzie live at this address? Yes?"
The spot was hotter than the sun, a doubt
I had the to go to school and get the fuck out
I hit the just like a bandit cos I was stranded
Virginia State in '88, you know where I landed
I couldn't stand it, was feelin strange
I made it outta range but yo, my shit was about the dough

Aiyo, niggas just can't have nuttin ( Yo just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't have (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't nuttin (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just have nuttin (Nowadays yo)

Aiyo, just can't have nuttin ( Yo niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't nuttin (niggas just can't have nuttin)
Niggas just can't have nuttin (niggas just have nuttin)
Niggas just can't nuttin (Nowadays yo)

Yo bust a move, peep the
Cos I'm a take you to the days of brown envelope trays
Twenty-something ago as I proceed to recollect
A newborn shorty had to 'ford cheques off
Bless the days, shot to get forth the and fifth
Damn, fam got to
From the tenth flo' four flights to the sixth
This was around the time smokin was the shit
But now the a little bigger
I was the man in the fam so it's plans for a nigga
Had my clan from my and my man from 8-11
Wit me we hit the jams behind 2-57
Mom's babysittin, Pop's on the
54 was on lock, bust a knuckle

Game rip, some slipped and got greedy
Believe me, another "rest in peace" in
But I couldn't a few fights and petty heists
Cos now I'm town in the Heights
My nights are a little but still amongst the schemes for the fun
Where sons run guns and blow slums the bums
And motherfuckers care
I the street game so I stashed the green leaf by the air
You couldn't me shit, evil was more eager than a beaver
Kept it fresh, in the Caesar
But I got deceased with this flavor
And do a favor, go to school and get this fuckin paper
So the caper cos now I'm all in
At Virginia State, now let the begin

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Niggas just can't nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin' yo)
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niggas (niggas just can't have nuttin')

It was '89 and yo, I'm out of fights
I'm runnin with this named Books from Crown Heights
Gettin toe-up the flow-up, we're drinkin til we throw up
We're thinkin we can blow up so to we wouldn't show up
Well nigga so You fucked the holdup and went whatever's
bucked the leathers, son I got to get my shit together
Gettin drunk, gettin flunked in class is what's the
Smokin blunts-in, son we need to frontin
We're goin huntin, didn't have shit for us
That's why we broke out with Dice and blitzed into chorus
busy, flippin rhymes on the weekend
The deal we was from styles we was freakin

But yo, now '91 and me and son we got to scram
(Aiyo it was a rap contest, we couldn't handle)
And yo, got ta happen or I'm a get the pappin
We got the to this new style of rappin
Packin skills from the sewer, I we had a shot
go and blow the spot and show them niggas how we rock, what?
If PMD is it, yeah the cautious crew
Makin all that on that business as usual
(Tip tip tip) Tip, we flip the tongue and wilin
They hit us with the digits to the cribs in Island
So, we packed the and my men we got swayz
And never lookin back, how we thinkin nowadays

Cos yo niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas can't have nuttin' yo)
Word up niggas can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Nah just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
(Yo that's why got me rockin on the microphone)
just can't have nuttin' (Yo niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just have nuttin' (have nuttin', just nuttin')
Nowadays didn't have nuttin' (niggas just can't have nuttin')
Niggas just can't have nuttin' (niggas just can't nuttin')
(Well now got me rockin on the microphone)
(Niggas can't have nuttin')
Niggas just (got a motherfuckin thing)
(word up) niggas ain't got nuthin'