Ain’t Nuthin’ 2 It

Lyrics

[Intro] Geah, uh In the house (Come on) In the muthafuckin' house (In the muthafuckin' house) The Eiht Hype thugs (Geah) Geah (Stick 'em, uh) Ain't nuthin' to it, but to do it [Verse 1] Call it what you want, but I need some ends (Some ends) 'Cause without no ends, you gots no fuckin' friends (No friends) Tired of pacin' the damn flo' in wholly sweat socks (Sweat socks) Graduated from the fuckin' school of hard knocks (Uh) Moms used to kick me down (down) with some loose change (Loose change) First Summer, when I start tryna gangbang (Gangbang) Everything I was sportin' was the color blue (Geah) Gave a mad fuck who I threw it up to (Uh, uh, come on) Dip through, and you gon' get put on yo back (Uh-huh) 159 G's strapped with MAC's (That's right) Now let me down this St. ides, 'cause it's all good Another experience, when you're growin' up in the hood I'm givin' a fuck about school (school), a damn about moms (Moms) Droppin' plenty of bombs while passin' car alarms (That's right) I got this Glock cocked ready and I'ma shoot it (Ready and I'ma shoot it) Ain't nuthin' to it, come on [Chorus] Ain't nuthin' to it But to do it But to do it But to do it Ain't nuthin' to it But to do it (Geah) [Verse 2] Moms kicked me out (out) at the age of 15 'Cause she ain't havin this (uh-huh), her son a street pharmacist (That's right) Had them clucks hoppin' faster than Jumpin' Jacks 1st and 15th tryna get off them 50 packs (Wassup?!) Hop my spot on the corner; "What you need?" Got my fuckin' clientele, yes, indeed (Yes, indeed) I play it off like I'm in school (school), at the bus stop Slingin' this muthafuckin' cavvy to your moms and pops (Moms and pops) I stacks my chips and dips (Zoot!) All around the neighborhood flossin', hood rats I'm tossin' (Geah) The Park rolls too tough Not givin' a fuck about 'Don't do drugs' and that dog McGruff (Haha) My 50's turn to Z's (Huh) And pretty soon my Z's turn to big ass ki's (Come on, ugh) Geah, baby, you know how we do it (That's right) Ain't nuthin' to it [Chorus] Somebody say Ain't nuthin' to it But to do it But to do it But to do it I said ain't nuthin' to it But to do it (Who in the house?) Eiht Hype in the house (That's right, come on) Ain't nuthin' to it But to do it But to do it But to do it Ain't nuthin' to it But to do it [Verse 3] We go out for the dollar bill (Bill) Niggas that kill (kill), tryna be Loc like Sugar Hill (Sugar Hill) Our shit's on tight (tight), better yet late night hype Keep your shit on cool (cool) before you say goodnight for good (Geah) Ain't no fuckin' with the notorious hood Ain't never hesitant To clock them fuckin' dead presidents (Uh) We got connections from East to the Westside (East to the West) Illegal runners who drops in a G ride (Run, run, run) Packs and stacks of fat grips (Geah) Nationwide service as we as we send em little bitches on trips (That's right) Ain't a damn thing funny (Uh-huh) Like I say again, it's all for the money (It's all for the money) So listen how, the ego's strive Ain't no Dolly Parton, fuck workin' 9 to 5 (Workin') Ain't nuthin to it (Geah, fool) But to do it [Outro] But to do it But to do it But to do it Ain't nuthin' to it [x6] Uh, geah And that's how it's goin' down, in the 9 to the 6 With a bag of tricks for that bitch-ass Geah, uknowmsayin'? So take a journey to the Hub, uknowmsayin'? And you'll experience a new thang Dealin' with the Hub City players, uknowmsayin' The Westside, uknowmsayin'? Give it up for prices that niggas just got to fuck with Tryna get it, uknowmsayin', that pro shit Eiht Hype thugsters in the house Somebody take me out Geah Ain't nuthin' to it But to do it But to do it But to do it Ain't nuthin' to it But to do it But to do it But to do it You wanna make, money? Nuthin' to it, nuthin' to it, nuthin' to it, uh Play on your honey? Nuthin' to it, nuthin' to it, nuthin' to it Smoke some bud? (Uh, uh) Nuthin' to it, nuthin' to it, nuthin' to it Be a Eiht Hype thug (Thug) Geah, that's kinda hard to do, big baby, geah That's right