Nuthin' U Could Do

[Verse One: Block McCloud] I made money, hungry, my stomach's in knots Head's full of rocks, I'm shot see me running from cops Almost got knocked on some dumb shit, coming from the spot I'm Block, refuse to act like something I'm not I fiend to see the green like I'm Bill Bixby Style shifty, skills filthy Surprised my ho's still with me That's me, she dig the fact that I'm nasty Brooklyn Ac' never went to class but we classy Not a patsy, the silent type to let the gat speak She'll stick with me unless she catch me with the next fat freak Born ready You get torn by my machete Silent, calm and deadly medley Like Tom I'm Petty You'll die for five bucks Why? Cause life sucks and I don't give a fuck I'll take that five bucks and live it up Down some Thunderbird, wild out like I'm fucking disturbed The robber, stepping to Block you got a lot of nerve [Hook] If we scheme on your crew You couldn't tell lies from the truth There ain't nothing you can do You can watch your back, sleep with one eye open on the track There ain't nothing you can do I won't lose no sleep, don't snooze when I creep cause for real There ain't nothing you can do I can warn you, inform you that I'm upon you Still there ain't nothing you can do [Verse Two: Jean Grae] Yo, I've been slept on for years Crept through Hell to get on It's straight drama when I'm lighting a song I burn the steel off the mic and melt it down, rock it as fronts And roll l's in DAT labels when I'm smoking the blunt Jean motherfuckers, told y'all Ain't quitting, spitting butane, flames shooting out the mouth Bouncing when I'm down south Repping when I'm east coast Throw it when I'm west side Toasting when I'm mid west, packing shit, Columbine Poison ivy, fucking with niggas just a hobby Deadly and probably When I'm shining y'all want to rob me Niggas rock Timbs, dirty jeans baggy, fam rowdy All day still doubt me, run your mouth, talk about me What? [Hook] [Verse Three: Pumpkinhead] I take the time out of day, stash an hour away Use about five minutes to devour my prey Right, forty five more just collecting my pay Tell more minutes, put the check in the bank A lot of kids lack respect, they neglecting to thank The cats that put 'em on, the people representing this thing I'm trying to step in the ring I want the head of the king I want his crown and his jewels and his neck in a sling I want everything I want sex in a drink I want a Lex and a link I want a section to think And for my moms I want a dress and a mink A mansion, a yacht A double dishwasher, no more mess in the sink What I project in a blink of an eye you couldn't wink And when I rise I'm rising high to the sky, you gon' sink And if I smell it's the weed son, take a bath you stink And don't ask me no advice you better off asking a shrink [Hook]