Nothin' (feat. Val Vicious)

Man I don't even know its like
Everything is just coming so easy for me now
Yea
Kreezy baby

Yea yea yea yea
Ya'll foolish to pursue this
Check the judos on the way I do this
Hip-hop truest form
I've yet to begun to prove
Which way I hold the mic handle
Wrapped in camouflage
Straight Rambo with my ammo
Slash Lando double crossing
Like I'm playing double dutch
I doubled up on troubled sluts
For twenty bucks
Yeah money's what makes the world rotate
So hate on me all you motherfuckers want
I wont crack
Old paint
Me hiphop
We this
We soulmates
Not from the Shaolin
But I sport my ghost-face
Rap fein
Gotta be the illest to kill this
So what that means
You know only the realest
Goin feel this
So ur wack routines can kill it
We all know who the illest is
From here to pasadena
I pack two niners
I'm back to show that western perspective
Was one of my many methods to show that
I bring nothing but the Heat son

They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing

I be from the West Coast
Yeah you know the West Coast
And the rest rest know
Yeah we blow the best smoke
Do this on my own though
Label I'm not owned yo
Yeah I do my own thing
Don"t need you to show me
You can't tell me nothin
I been on to somethin
Too dope to be frontin
Like I'm sellin drugs in
Trap houses they bustin
Move bars like a kingpin
If I wanna fuck with you I need a reason
It's that villain season
Killer flow I mean it
Bitch Im more than decent
They mad no one sees them
I be on they recents
I don't need they 2 cents
Broke hoe you a a problem
Imma call you Houston

They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing

I'm straight off the rocker
I could drop kick Tanya
Off the balcony
And pop her like soccer
Pop her like Orville Redenbacher
Over hand to slap her
Clock her just stop her popping
Talking all that yadda yadda
Rhymer gotta the kind of flow
That makes the rhymers
Who are riders
Light there lighters
And recite my one liners
I've been jail once
But no priors
I return fire no iron
Man
Dan
Damn
I'm just a another million in one chance
To get where I can
Retire
With my name up in the rafters
After Murphy Lee or Master P
Ehhh
And that fair
Who's dis?
Kreezy on that new shit
You could tell your parents
This is what happens to the cool kids
This what goin happen
When you fucking wit my movement
Music renegade jigga jigga
Blueprint

They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing

They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing
They can't tell me nothing



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Writer(s): Anthony Kreed
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