[{"id":33231435,"name":"It's Nothing","trackName":"It's Nothing","artistName":"The Beatnuts","albumName":"Milk Me [Explicit]","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fall back! Yeah, yeah\nUh, say what? Regroup! Come on\nThreat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\nTake cover, it's the ambassador\nReload, we going back to war\nNigga I'mma be standing right at your door\nAnd when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\nLike... I'mma make you popular\nAnd fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\nWhat's the solution? We start a revolution\nIt's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\nYeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\nYeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\nI'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\nAnd have you swimming with the dolphins\nAnd if I hear someone splattered sonning\nI won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\nNow, this is what the psycho's like\n\nA six pack of dynamite\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's going down like Geronimo\nNiggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\nThe most prolific, I'm so gifted\nThat's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\nShit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\nJohn or Carter, to split it with moms\n\nHeld down jails like BVDs\nI write movies, put this verse on DVD\nNow look out, or get took out like Chinese\nWe stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\nShoot the fever, A so hot they had\nTo make a booth in a walking freezer\nI'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\nPut a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\nWe 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\nWhile AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\nBought your album, ended up giving the shit back\nSo rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\nBig Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\nMake you feel your career is a mishap\nY'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\nUnattached, carry guns that mismatch\nAnd all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\nBut with this track, I'm closing a big gap\nThe truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\nWhen I spit that you feel the pain\nI make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\nI'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\nI'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\nI'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\nIt's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's nothing!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: It's Nothing\n  artist: The Beatnuts\n  album: Milk Me [Explicit]\n  duration_ms: 215000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fall back! Yeah, yeah\n  Uh, say what? Regroup! Come on\n  Threat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\n  Take cover, it's the ambassador\n  Reload, we going back to war\n  Nigga I'mma be standing right at your door\n  And when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\n  Like... I'mma make you popular\n  And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\n  What's the solution? We start a revolution\n  It's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\n  Yeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\n  Yeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\n  I'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\n  And have you swimming with the dolphins\n  And if I hear someone splattered sonning\n  I won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\n  Now, this is what the psycho's like\n\n  A six pack of dynamite\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's going down like Geronimo\n  Niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\n  The most prolific, I'm so gifted\n  That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\n  Shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\n  John or Carter, to split it with moms\n\n  Held down jails like BVDs\n  I write movies, put this verse on DVD\n  Now look out, or get took out like Chinese\n  We stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\n  Shoot the fever, A so hot they had\n  To make a booth in a walking freezer\n  I'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\n  Put a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\n  We 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\n  While AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\n  Bought your album, ended up giving the shit back\n  So rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\n  Big Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\n  Make you feel your career is a mishap\n  Y'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\n  Unattached, carry guns that mismatch\n  And all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\n  But with this track, I'm closing a big gap\n  The truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\n  When I spit that you feel the pain\n  I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\n  I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\n  I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\n  I'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\n  It's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's nothing!\n"},{"id":28942925,"name":"It's Nothing","trackName":"It's Nothing","artistName":"The Beatnuts","albumName":"Milk Me","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fall back! Yeah, yeah\nUh, say what? Regroup! Come on\nThreat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\nTake cover, it's the ambassador\nReload, we going back to war\nNigga I'mma be standing right at your door\nAnd when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\nLike... I'mma make you popular\nAnd fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\nWhat's the solution? We start a revolution\nIt's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\nYeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\nYeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\nI'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\nAnd have you swimming with the dolphins\nAnd if I hear someone splattered sonning\nI won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\nNow, this is what the psycho's like\n\nA six pack of dynamite\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's going down like Geronimo\nNiggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\nThe most prolific, I'm so gifted\nThat's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\nShit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\nJohn or Carter, to split it with moms\n\nHeld down jails like BVDs\nI write movies, put this verse on DVD\nNow look out, or get took out like Chinese\nWe stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\nShoot the fever, A so hot they had\nTo make a booth in a walking freezer\nI'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\nPut a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\nWe 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\nWhile AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\nBought your album, ended up giving the shit back\nSo rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\nBig Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\nMake you feel your career is a mishap\nY'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\nUnattached, carry guns that mismatch\nAnd all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\nBut with this track, I'm closing a big gap\nThe truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\nWhen I spit that you feel the pain\nI make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\nI'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\nI'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\nI'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\nIt's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's nothing!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: It's Nothing\n  artist: The Beatnuts\n  album: Milk Me\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fall back! Yeah, yeah\n  Uh, say what? Regroup! Come on\n  Threat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\n  Take cover, it's the ambassador\n  Reload, we going back to war\n  Nigga I'mma be standing right at your door\n  And when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\n  Like... I'mma make you popular\n  And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\n  What's the solution? We start a revolution\n  It's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\n  Yeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\n  Yeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\n  I'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\n  And have you swimming with the dolphins\n  And if I hear someone splattered sonning\n  I won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\n  Now, this is what the psycho's like\n\n  A six pack of dynamite\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's going down like Geronimo\n  Niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\n  The most prolific, I'm so gifted\n  That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\n  Shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\n  John or Carter, to split it with moms\n\n  Held down jails like BVDs\n  I write movies, put this verse on DVD\n  Now look out, or get took out like Chinese\n  We stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\n  Shoot the fever, A so hot they had\n  To make a booth in a walking freezer\n  I'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\n  Put a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\n  We 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\n  While AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\n  Bought your album, ended up giving the shit back\n  So rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\n  Big Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\n  Make you feel your career is a mishap\n  Y'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\n  Unattached, carry guns that mismatch\n  And all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\n  But with this track, I'm closing a big gap\n  The truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\n  When I spit that you feel the pain\n  I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\n  I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\n  I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\n  I'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\n  It's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's nothing!\n"},{"id":27659924,"name":"It's Nothing","trackName":"It's Nothing","artistName":"The Beatnuts","albumName":"100 Greatest Hip-Hop","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fall back! Yeah, yeah\nUh, say what? Regroup! Come on\nThreat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\nTake cover, it's the ambassador\nReload, we going back to war\nNigga I'mma be standing right at your door\nAnd when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\nLike... I'mma make you popular\nAnd fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\nWhat's the solution? We start a revolution\nIt's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\nYeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\nYeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\nI'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\nAnd have you swimming with the dolphins\nAnd if I hear someone splattered sonning\nI won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\nNow, this is what the psycho's like\n\nA six pack of dynamite\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's going down like Geronimo\nNiggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\nThe most prolific, I'm so gifted\nThat's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\nShit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\nJohn or Carter, to split it with moms\n\nHeld down jails like BVDs\nI write movies, put this verse on DVD\nNow look out, or get took out like Chinese\nWe stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\nShoot the fever, A so hot they had\nTo make a booth in a walking freezer\nI'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\nPut a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\nWe 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\nWhile AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\nBought your album, ended up giving the shit back\nSo rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\nBig Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\nMake you feel your career is a mishap\nY'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\nUnattached, carry guns that mismatch\nAnd all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\nBut with this track, I'm closing a big gap\nThe truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\nWhen I spit that you feel the pain\nI make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\nI'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\nI'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\nI'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\nIt's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's nothing!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: It's Nothing\n  artist: The Beatnuts\n  album: 100 Greatest Hip-Hop\n  duration_ms: 215000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fall back! Yeah, yeah\n  Uh, say what? Regroup! Come on\n  Threat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\n  Take cover, it's the ambassador\n  Reload, we going back to war\n  Nigga I'mma be standing right at your door\n  And when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\n  Like... I'mma make you popular\n  And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\n  What's the solution? We start a revolution\n  It's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\n  Yeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\n  Yeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\n  I'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\n  And have you swimming with the dolphins\n  And if I hear someone splattered sonning\n  I won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\n  Now, this is what the psycho's like\n\n  A six pack of dynamite\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's going down like Geronimo\n  Niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\n  The most prolific, I'm so gifted\n  That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\n  Shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\n  John or Carter, to split it with moms\n\n  Held down jails like BVDs\n  I write movies, put this verse on DVD\n  Now look out, or get took out like Chinese\n  We stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\n  Shoot the fever, A so hot they had\n  To make a booth in a walking freezer\n  I'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\n  Put a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\n  We 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\n  While AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\n  Bought your album, ended up giving the shit back\n  So rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\n  Big Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\n  Make you feel your career is a mishap\n  Y'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\n  Unattached, carry guns that mismatch\n  And all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\n  But with this track, I'm closing a big gap\n  The truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\n  When I spit that you feel the pain\n  I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\n  I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\n  I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\n  I'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\n  It's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's nothing!\n"},{"id":36195682,"name":"It's Nothing (instrumental)","trackName":"It's Nothing (instrumental)","artistName":"The Beatnuts","albumName":"Milk Me","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fall back! Yeah, yeah\nUh, say what? Regroup! Come on\nThreat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\nTake cover, it's the ambassador\nReload, we going back to war\nNigga I'mma be standing right at your door\nAnd when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\nLike... I'mma make you popular\nAnd fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\nWhat's the solution? We start a revolution\nIt's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\nYeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\nYeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\nI'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\nAnd have you swimming with the dolphins\nAnd if I hear someone splattered sonning\nI won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\nNow, this is what the psycho's like\n\nA six pack of dynamite\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's going down like Geronimo\nNiggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\nThe most prolific, I'm so gifted\nThat's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\nShit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\nJohn or Carter, to split it with moms\n\nHeld down jails like BVDs\nI write movies, put this verse on DVD\nNow look out, or get took out like Chinese\nWe stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\nShoot the fever, A so hot they had\nTo make a booth in a walking freezer\nI'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\nPut a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\nWe 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\nWhile AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\nBought your album, ended up giving the shit back\nSo rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\nBig Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\nMake you feel your career is a mishap\nY'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\nUnattached, carry guns that mismatch\nAnd all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\nBut with this track, I'm closing a big gap\nThe truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\nWhen I spit that you feel the pain\nI make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\nI'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\nI'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\nI'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\nIt's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's nothing!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: It's Nothing (instrumental)\n  artist: The Beatnuts\n  album: Milk Me\n  duration_ms: 217000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fall back! Yeah, yeah\n  Uh, say what? Regroup! Come on\n  Threat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\n  Take cover, it's the ambassador\n  Reload, we going back to war\n  Nigga I'mma be standing right at your door\n  And when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\n  Like... I'mma make you popular\n  And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\n  What's the solution? We start a revolution\n  It's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\n  Yeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\n  Yeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\n  I'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\n  And have you swimming with the dolphins\n  And if I hear someone splattered sonning\n  I won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\n  Now, this is what the psycho's like\n\n  A six pack of dynamite\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's going down like Geronimo\n  Niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\n  The most prolific, I'm so gifted\n  That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\n  Shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\n  John or Carter, to split it with moms\n\n  Held down jails like BVDs\n  I write movies, put this verse on DVD\n  Now look out, or get took out like Chinese\n  We stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\n  Shoot the fever, A so hot they had\n  To make a booth in a walking freezer\n  I'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\n  Put a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\n  We 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\n  While AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\n  Bought your album, ended up giving the shit back\n  So rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\n  Big Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\n  Make you feel your career is a mishap\n  Y'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\n  Unattached, carry guns that mismatch\n  And all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\n  But with this track, I'm closing a big gap\n  The truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\n  When I spit that you feel the pain\n  I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\n  I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\n  I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\n  I'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\n  It's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's nothing!\n"},{"id":37412852,"name":"It's Nothing Feat. AG & Gab","trackName":"It's Nothing Feat. AG & Gab","artistName":"The Beatnuts","albumName":"Milk Me","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fall back! Yeah, yeah\nUh, say what? Regroup! Come on\nThreat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\nTake cover, it's the ambassador\nReload, we going back to war\nNigga I'mma be standing right at your door\nAnd when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\nLike... I'mma make you popular\nAnd fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\nWhat's the solution? We start a revolution\nIt's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\nYeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\nYeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\nI'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\nAnd have you swimming with the dolphins\nAnd if I hear someone splattered sonning\nI won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\nNow, this is what the psycho's like\n\nA six pack of dynamite\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's going down like Geronimo\nNiggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\nThe most prolific, I'm so gifted\nThat's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\nShit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\nJohn or Carter, to split it with moms\n\nHeld down jails like BVDs\nI write movies, put this verse on DVD\nNow look out, or get took out like Chinese\nWe stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\nShoot the fever, A so hot they had\nTo make a booth in a walking freezer\nI'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\nPut a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\nWe 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\nWhile AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\nBought your album, ended up giving the shit back\nSo rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\nBig Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\nMake you feel your career is a mishap\nY'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\nUnattached, carry guns that mismatch\nAnd all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\nBut with this track, I'm closing a big gap\nThe truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\nWhen I spit that you feel the pain\nI make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\nI'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\nI'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\nI'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\nIt's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's nothing!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: It's Nothing Feat. AG & Gab\n  artist: The Beatnuts\n  album: Milk Me\n  duration_ms: 214596\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fall back! Yeah, yeah\n  Uh, say what? Regroup! Come on\n  Threat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\n  Take cover, it's the ambassador\n  Reload, we going back to war\n  Nigga I'mma be standing right at your door\n  And when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\n  Like... I'mma make you popular\n  And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\n  What's the solution? We start a revolution\n  It's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\n  Yeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\n  Yeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\n  I'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\n  And have you swimming with the dolphins\n  And if I hear someone splattered sonning\n  I won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\n  Now, this is what the psycho's like\n\n  A six pack of dynamite\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's going down like Geronimo\n  Niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\n  The most prolific, I'm so gifted\n  That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\n  Shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\n  John or Carter, to split it with moms\n\n  Held down jails like BVDs\n  I write movies, put this verse on DVD\n  Now look out, or get took out like Chinese\n  We stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\n  Shoot the fever, A so hot they had\n  To make a booth in a walking freezer\n  I'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\n  Put a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\n  We 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\n  While AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\n  Bought your album, ended up giving the shit back\n  So rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\n  Big Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\n  Make you feel your career is a mishap\n  Y'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\n  Unattached, carry guns that mismatch\n  And all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\n  But with this track, I'm closing a big gap\n  The truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\n  When I spit that you feel the pain\n  I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\n  I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\n  I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\n  I'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\n  It's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's nothing!\n"},{"id":29768016,"name":"It's Nothing feat. AG & Gab G","trackName":"It's Nothing feat. AG & Gab G","artistName":"The Beatnuts","albumName":"Milk Me","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fall back! Yeah, yeah\nUh, say what? Regroup! Come on\nThreat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\nTake cover, it's the ambassador\nReload, we going back to war\nNigga I'mma be standing right at your door\nAnd when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\nLike... I'mma make you popular\nAnd fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\nWhat's the solution? We start a revolution\nIt's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\nYeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\nYeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\nI'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\nAnd have you swimming with the dolphins\nAnd if I hear someone splattered sonning\nI won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\nNow, this is what the psycho's like\n\nA six pack of dynamite\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's going down like Geronimo\nNiggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\nThe most prolific, I'm so gifted\nThat's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\nShit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\nJohn or Carter, to split it with moms\n\nHeld down jails like BVDs\nI write movies, put this verse on DVD\nNow look out, or get took out like Chinese\nWe stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\nShoot the fever, A so hot they had\nTo make a booth in a walking freezer\nI'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\nPut a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\nWe 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\nWhile AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\nBought your album, ended up giving the shit back\nSo rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\nBig Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\nMake you feel your career is a mishap\nY'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\nUnattached, carry guns that mismatch\nAnd all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\nBut with this track, I'm closing a big gap\nThe truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\nWhen I spit that you feel the pain\nI make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\nI'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\nI'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\nI'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\nIt's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's nothing!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: It's Nothing feat. AG & Gab G\n  artist: The Beatnuts\n  album: Milk Me\n  duration_ms: 215000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fall back! Yeah, yeah\n  Uh, say what? Regroup! Come on\n  Threat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\n  Take cover, it's the ambassador\n  Reload, we going back to war\n  Nigga I'mma be standing right at your door\n  And when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\n  Like... I'mma make you popular\n  And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\n  What's the solution? We start a revolution\n  It's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\n  Yeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\n  Yeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\n  I'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\n  And have you swimming with the dolphins\n  And if I hear someone splattered sonning\n  I won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\n  Now, this is what the psycho's like\n\n  A six pack of dynamite\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's going down like Geronimo\n  Niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\n  The most prolific, I'm so gifted\n  That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\n  Shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\n  John or Carter, to split it with moms\n\n  Held down jails like BVDs\n  I write movies, put this verse on DVD\n  Now look out, or get took out like Chinese\n  We stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\n  Shoot the fever, A so hot they had\n  To make a booth in a walking freezer\n  I'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\n  Put a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\n  We 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\n  While AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\n  Bought your album, ended up giving the shit back\n  So rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\n  Big Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\n  Make you feel your career is a mishap\n  Y'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\n  Unattached, carry guns that mismatch\n  And all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\n  But with this track, I'm closing a big gap\n  The truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\n  When I spit that you feel the pain\n  I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\n  I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\n  I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\n  I'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\n  It's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's nothing!\n"},{"id":36747469,"name":"It's Nothing","trackName":"It's Nothing","artistName":"The Beatnuts feat. AG & Gob Goblin","albumName":"Milk Me","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fall back! Yeah, yeah\nUh, say what? Regroup! Come on\nThreat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\nTake cover, it's the ambassador\nReload, we going back to war\nNigga I'mma be standing right at your door\nAnd when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\nLike... I'mma make you popular\nAnd fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\nWhat's the solution? We start a revolution\nIt's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\nYeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\nYeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\nI'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\nAnd have you swimming with the dolphins\nAnd if I hear someone splattered sonning\nI won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\nNow, this is what the psycho's like\n\nA six pack of dynamite\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's going down like Geronimo\nNiggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\nThe most prolific, I'm so gifted\nThat's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\nShit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\nJohn or Carter, to split it with moms\n\nHeld down jails like BVDs\nI write movies, put this verse on DVD\nNow look out, or get took out like Chinese\nWe stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\nShoot the fever, A so hot they had\nTo make a booth in a walking freezer\nI'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\nPut a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\nWe 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\nWhile AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\nBought your album, ended up giving the shit back\nSo rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\nBig Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\nMake you feel your career is a mishap\nY'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\nUnattached, carry guns that mismatch\nAnd all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\nBut with this track, I'm closing a big gap\nThe truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\nWhen I spit that you feel the pain\nI make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\nI'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\nI'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\nI'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\nIt's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's nothing!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: It's Nothing\n  artist: The Beatnuts feat. AG & Gob Goblin\n  album: Milk Me\n  duration_ms: 215000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fall back! Yeah, yeah\n  Uh, say what? Regroup! Come on\n  Threat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\n  Take cover, it's the ambassador\n  Reload, we going back to war\n  Nigga I'mma be standing right at your door\n  And when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\n  Like... I'mma make you popular\n  And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\n  What's the solution? We start a revolution\n  It's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\n  Yeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\n  Yeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\n  I'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\n  And have you swimming with the dolphins\n  And if I hear someone splattered sonning\n  I won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\n  Now, this is what the psycho's like\n\n  A six pack of dynamite\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's going down like Geronimo\n  Niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\n  The most prolific, I'm so gifted\n  That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\n  Shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\n  John or Carter, to split it with moms\n\n  Held down jails like BVDs\n  I write movies, put this verse on DVD\n  Now look out, or get took out like Chinese\n  We stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\n  Shoot the fever, A so hot they had\n  To make a booth in a walking freezer\n  I'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\n  Put a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\n  We 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\n  While AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\n  Bought your album, ended up giving the shit back\n  So rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\n  Big Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\n  Make you feel your career is a mishap\n  Y'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\n  Unattached, carry guns that mismatch\n  And all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\n  But with this track, I'm closing a big gap\n  The truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\n  When I spit that you feel the pain\n  I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\n  I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\n  I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\n  I'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\n  It's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's nothing!\n"},{"id":28061894,"name":"It's Nothing","trackName":"It's Nothing","artistName":"The Beatnuts feat. AG & Gab Goblin","albumName":"Milk Me","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fall back! Yeah, yeah\nUh, say what? Regroup! Come on\nThreat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\nTake cover, it's the ambassador\nReload, we going back to war\nNigga I'mma be standing right at your door\nAnd when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\nLike... I'mma make you popular\nAnd fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\nWhat's the solution? We start a revolution\nIt's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\nYeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\nYeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\nI'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\nAnd have you swimming with the dolphins\nAnd if I hear someone splattered sonning\nI won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\nNow, this is what the psycho's like\n\nA six pack of dynamite\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's going down like Geronimo\nNiggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\nThe most prolific, I'm so gifted\nThat's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\nShit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\nJohn or Carter, to split it with moms\n\nHeld down jails like BVDs\nI write movies, put this verse on DVD\nNow look out, or get took out like Chinese\nWe stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\nShoot the fever, A so hot they had\nTo make a booth in a walking freezer\nI'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\nPut a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\nWe 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\nWhile AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\nBought your album, ended up giving the shit back\nSo rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\nBig Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\nMake you feel your career is a mishap\nY'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\nUnattached, carry guns that mismatch\nAnd all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\nBut with this track, I'm closing a big gap\nThe truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\nWhen I spit that you feel the pain\nI make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\nI'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\nI'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\nI'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\nIt's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\nIt's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\nIt's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\nIt's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\nThinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\nIt's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\nIt's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\nIf you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\nIt's nothing!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: It's Nothing\n  artist: The Beatnuts feat. AG & Gab Goblin\n  album: Milk Me\n  duration_ms: 215000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fall back! Yeah, yeah\n  Uh, say what? Regroup! Come on\n  Threat neutralized. Check it out. Attack!\n\n  Take cover, it's the ambassador\n  Reload, we going back to war\n  Nigga I'mma be standing right at your door\n  And when you open it up, I'mma tap your jaw\n  Like... I'mma make you popular\n  And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener\n  What's the solution? We start a revolution\n  It's only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair\n  Yeah, and you don't wanna get stampeded\n  Yeah, trying to pull a Lansky\n\n  I'll hammer the last nail in your coffin\n\n  And have you swimming with the dolphins\n  And if I hear someone splattered sonning\n  I won't be surprised, faggot had it coming\n  Now, this is what the psycho's like\n\n  A six pack of dynamite\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's going down like Geronimo\n  Niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold\n\n  The most prolific, I'm so gifted\n  That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas\n  Shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean\n  John or Carter, to split it with moms\n\n  Held down jails like BVDs\n  I write movies, put this verse on DVD\n  Now look out, or get took out like Chinese\n  We stuck together, ask the block they say we Siamese\n  Shoot the fever, A so hot they had\n  To make a booth in a walking freezer\n  I'm talking ether, Boston Strangler from the Bronx\n  Put a forest on your face with Timberland stomp\n  We 'bout to heat up so keep up\n\n  While AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's chit-chat like y'all niggas coming to get that\n  Bought your album, ended up giving the shit back\n  So rizznap, y'all niggas is wizzmack\n  Big Ju on the other hand, everything gift wrap\n\n  Make you feel your career is a mishap\n  Y'all fake men, really what you need is a bitch slap\n\n  Unattached, carry guns that mismatch\n  And all fully loaded just waiting to dispatch\n  But with this track, I'm closing a big gap\n  The truth will unfold, young Nola dig that\n\n  When I spit that you feel the pain\n  I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane\n  I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain\n  I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain\n  I'm not trying to act thug but I'm saying\n  It's the ones that you least expect that start spraying\n\n  It's nothing for me to have the shotgun pumping\n  It's nothing to have the whole spot done rumbling\n  It's nothing for me to have you motherfuckers fronting\n  Thinking you won't have clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing for me to straight touch him, bust him\n  It's nothing, clips busting, disgusting\n  It's nothing to leave a nigga with a concussion\n  If you think we won't have gun busting done discussing\n\n  It's nothing!\n"}]