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  • Don't hurt nuttin..
    [Chorus]
    A teenage thug (you can't tell them ****)
    A teenage thug (***** just chasin his ****)
    A teenage thug (he want the world to recognize)
    A teenage thug (he's a man now, **** his size)
    A teenage thug (can't stop him, they on the rise)
    A teenage thug (the court of law despise)
    A teenage thug
    [M. Thug] Wanna **** and puff lie
    A teenage thug
    [Nas]
    Dreams of bein a doctor will deteriorate
    Takin over the underworld was a clearer fate
    Luxury cars, a hundred girls at my face
    Laced the name brand, had my game plan mapped out
    Lost respect for those cracked out
    Most of my elders were failures
    to the poison that killed Len Bias from bein Celtic
    The later I would hang, the greater my slang
    It took my english, replaced it with game
    Only cared about, sneakers and two-two bullets
    Influenced by the hood, wasn't scared to pull it
    Dared to do what I would
    First blunt they passed me tasted nasty
    Then overwhelmed in the spell the blunt had me
    Eyes red, pants saggin
    My first dime cut me off for braggin
    that we was home alone tappin
    Experimentin liquors, doin mixes, feelin sicker
    Finish the Henn, throw the bottle, hope it hit ya
    [Nas]
    Blacked out, I can't see **** sober, not the least bit
    Hold your head little man, y'all can't tell me ****
    Try to knock the pants off shorty, my hair just cut
    My Timbs just bought, the chain I sport I floss
    Thugs walkin through the block party, hands on my drawers
    Poppin cham' corks, posin like the man of New York
    Talk to this hottie with my ****** who quick to blast you
    if you old cats, to these ******, they harass you
    [Millenium Thug]
    Hey yo 'cause, growin up, I almost shattered my plans
    Some might say, I'm young at heart, but I'm a grown-ass man
    Givin food to my fam, damn, remember the first time
    a street thug showed me how to pitch dimes
    Only twelve in this hell where kids die
    I want bricks off the scale and just slide, and let my **** fly
    My Range shift by, I peel the road up
    with my shirt up, sweatin, with the ice restin on my chest
    Wild as a teenage thug
    [Chorus]
    [Millenium Thug]
    Livin and lovin this life, cap peel pump ******
    And since these thugs is trife, give 'em dap for that
    Yo where your mack at? I got mine
    Twist **** pop wine shift finds, at the end of the night, it's all fine
    Livin and lovin, cash stack cousin
    Yo' own fam blitz so quick, put clips through whips
    Six type **** let you hold it, ice roll with
    twenty below with gat golden, my hand look swollen
    Under my glove **** rocky
    Unless somebody in my life try to stop me, get popped papi
    A breddern, straight to the head that my medicine
    No fam of mine do time, we crime settlin
    Deliverancy unbelivable, Na'shon tracks smash people
    I chill up in the regal Eagle
    And plus it clap happy all of them hoes that's born happy
    I rip nappy, nature's to cut the roof off of Caddies
    You see me?
    [Chorus w/ variations]
    [Nas]
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin.. {*fades out*}
  • Don't hurt nuttin..
    [Chorus]
    A teenage thug (you can't tell them ****)
    A teenage thug (***** just chasin his ****)
    A teenage thug (he want the world to recognize)
    A teenage thug (he's a man now, **** his size)
    A teenage thug (can't stop him, they on the rise)
    A teenage thug (the court of law despise)
    A teenage thug
    [M. Thug] Wanna **** and puff lie
    A teenage thug
    [Nas]
    Dreams of bein a doctor will deteriorate
    Takin over the underworld was a clearer fate
    Luxury cars, a hundred girls at my face
    Laced the name brand, had my game plan mapped out
    Lost respect for those cracked out
    Most of my elders were failures
    to the poison that killed Len Bias from bein Celtic
    The later I would hang, the greater my slang
    It took my english, replaced it with game
    Only cared about, sneakers and two-two bullets
    Influenced by the hood, wasn't scared to pull it
    Dared to do what I would
    First blunt they passed me tasted nasty
    Then overwhelmed in the spell the blunt had me
    Eyes red, pants saggin
    My first dime cut me off for braggin
    that we was home alone tappin
    Experimentin liquors, doin mixes, feelin sicker
    Finish the Henn, throw the bottle, hope it hit ya
    [Nas]
    Blacked out, I can't see **** sober, not the least bit
    Hold your head little man, y'all can't tell me ****
    Try to knock the pants off shorty, my hair just cut
    My Timbs just bought, the chain I sport I floss
    Thugs walkin through the block party, hands on my drawers
    Poppin cham' corks, posin like the man of New York
    Talk to this hottie with my ****** who quick to blast you
    if you old cats, to these ******, they harass you
    [Millenium Thug]
    Hey yo 'cause, growin up, I almost shattered my plans
    Some might say, I'm young at heart, but I'm a grown-ass man
    Givin food to my fam, damn, remember the first time
    a street thug showed me how to pitch dimes
    Only twelve in this hell where kids die
    I want bricks off the scale and just slide, and let my **** fly
    My Range shift by, I peel the road up
    with my shirt up, sweatin, with the ice restin on my chest
    Wild as a teenage thug
    [Chorus]
    [Millenium Thug]
    Livin and lovin this life, cap peel pump ******
    And since these thugs is trife, give 'em dap for that
    Yo where your mack at? I got mine
    Twist **** pop wine shift finds, at the end of the night, it's all fine
    Livin and lovin, cash stack cousin
    Yo' own fam blitz so quick, put clips through whips
    Six type **** let you hold it, ice roll with
    twenty below with gat golden, my hand look swollen
    Under my glove **** rocky
    Unless somebody in my life try to stop me, get popped papi
    A breddern, straight to the head that my medicine
    No fam of mine do time, we crime settlin
    Deliverancy unbelivable, Na'shon tracks smash people
    I chill up in the regal Eagle
    And plus it clap happy all of them hoes that's born happy
    I rip nappy, nature's to cut the roof off of Caddies
    You see me?
    [Chorus w/ variations]
    [Nas]
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin
    Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin
    Don't hurt nuttin.. {*fades out*}