Ain't Too Much To It (feat. Conway the Machine, Bun B & Ab-Soul)
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Statik Selektah
Yo look, look
Raw in the pot, baking soda, I'm on my fourth box
Rip it til my wrist sore
Youngin' still wanna sniff more and kick doors
He don't wanna get rich he wanna show you what his fit for
I know why these niggas pissed off
Cause my kicks $1200 smelling like cookies in the Kith store
Don't give a fuck if niggas 5'2 or 6'4
I get ticked off, two piece I'm rewiring his jaw
A nigga violate he gotta die, it's law
I make a G call and niggas get off
Day tiger
Wraith rider
Catch them niggas that was talkin' and burn em with AK fire
I don't know how it be in the bum field
Knew he was already snuffed fuck it I emptied out the drum still
Low top, the semis with the lock on em
Green light if we get the drop on em
Machine
Cause it ain't too much to it
It ain't too much to it
Nah
Lil smoke lil fluid
It ain't too much to it
Nah
It ain't too much to it
It ain't too much to it
If you knew better
Then you'd do it (bitch)
It ain't too much to it
We started hustling during Bush Senior, got rich by Obama
Ran up in your traps with the straps like they came for Osama
So when the pressure got applied we ain't run from no drama
Just give us what we came for or get the stick to your
Now look man
I am a gangster not a criminal or a crook man
And I can take it hard or soft
Cause I can cook man
So when the king gets killed and only the rook stands
I'll be knockin' on your door for the bread like Bookman
And you'll be Florida
So come on outside into this corridor
And give me that paper or meet the coroner
I ain't warning ya
You know my modus operandi
Ust give up that damn pie or you him and your man die
And I ain't takin it from ya
You finna give it to me
Cause the only way that you leaving here living is through me
Now matter fact take off that jewelry and your shoes
I need that iced out cuban link and them Chicago two's
Now run it
Cause it ain't too much to it
It ain't too much to it
Nah
Lil smoke lil fluid
It ain't too much to it
Nah
It ain't too much to it
It ain't too much to it
If you knew better
Then you'd do it (bitch)
It ain't too much to it
Ay, man
I ain't gotta do shit but stay black and die
Tryna get rich as a motherfucker and stay fly God
I'm from the Westside, guns are like eyeballs
Let's face it there's always a couple round
Like dating
Unc had the 6-trey on Daytons
He used to specialize in beating cases
Detectives pull up, no prints, no gloves
Just a John Doe and a pair of Gary Paytons
Good times
If y'all balling then I'm on the wrong court
You David and Goliaths only five foot nine
But you ain't bring your slingshot this time
So you don't want no problem at all little guy
Nah
That's how the fuck you make a long story short
No need to read between the lines
Don't be a slave to a clock
Buss it down or keep it Plain Jane
In time you'll find
It'll all come back the same thing
Just watch
One minute you circling the block
Niggas catch you off your square
The next minute you in a box
Oh the beat really stopped
I kinda needed a snare
Or another one of them kicks or something somewhere right there
What's up with this nigga Statik man
Ayo Jimmo let me hear that shit back right quick
Yo look, look
Raw in the pot, baking soda, I'm on my fourth box
Rip it til my wrist sore
Youngin' still wanna sniff more and kick doors
He don't wanna get rich he wanna show you what his fit for
I know why these niggas pissed off
Cause my kicks $1200 smelling like cookies in the Kith store
Don't give a fuck if niggas 5'2 or 6'4
I get ticked off, two piece I'm rewiring his jaw
A nigga violate he gotta die, it's law
I make a G call and niggas get off
Day tiger
Wraith rider
Catch them niggas that was talkin' and burn em with AK fire
I don't know how it be in the bum field
Knew he was already snuffed fuck it I emptied out the drum still
Low top, the semis with the lock on em
Green light if we get the drop on em
Machine
Cause it ain't too much to it
It ain't too much to it
Nah
Lil smoke lil fluid
It ain't too much to it
Nah
It ain't too much to it
It ain't too much to it
If you knew better
Then you'd do it (bitch)
It ain't too much to it
We started hustling during Bush Senior, got rich by Obama
Ran up in your traps with the straps like they came for Osama
So when the pressure got applied we ain't run from no drama
Just give us what we came for or get the stick to your
Now look man
I am a gangster not a criminal or a crook man
And I can take it hard or soft
Cause I can cook man
So when the king gets killed and only the rook stands
I'll be knockin' on your door for the bread like Bookman
And you'll be Florida
So come on outside into this corridor
And give me that paper or meet the coroner
I ain't warning ya
You know my modus operandi
Ust give up that damn pie or you him and your man die
And I ain't takin it from ya
You finna give it to me
Cause the only way that you leaving here living is through me
Now matter fact take off that jewelry and your shoes
I need that iced out cuban link and them Chicago two's
Now run it
Cause it ain't too much to it
It ain't too much to it
Nah
Lil smoke lil fluid
It ain't too much to it
Nah
It ain't too much to it
It ain't too much to it
If you knew better
Then you'd do it (bitch)
It ain't too much to it
Ay, man
I ain't gotta do shit but stay black and die
Tryna get rich as a motherfucker and stay fly God
I'm from the Westside, guns are like eyeballs
Let's face it there's always a couple round
Like dating
Unc had the 6-trey on Daytons
He used to specialize in beating cases
Detectives pull up, no prints, no gloves
Just a John Doe and a pair of Gary Paytons
Good times
If y'all balling then I'm on the wrong court
You David and Goliaths only five foot nine
But you ain't bring your slingshot this time
So you don't want no problem at all little guy
Nah
That's how the fuck you make a long story short
No need to read between the lines
Don't be a slave to a clock
Buss it down or keep it Plain Jane
In time you'll find
It'll all come back the same thing
Just watch
One minute you circling the block
Niggas catch you off your square
The next minute you in a box
Oh the beat really stopped
I kinda needed a snare
Or another one of them kicks or something somewhere right there
What's up with this nigga Statik man
Ayo Jimmo let me hear that shit back right quick
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:14.24] Statik Selektah
[00:16.18] Yo look, look
[00:17.85] Raw in the pot, baking soda, I'm on my fourth box
[00:21.43] Rip it til my wrist sore
[00:24.63] Youngin' still wanna sniff more and kick doors
[00:27.88] He don't wanna get rich he wanna show you what his fit for
[00:31.35] I know why these niggas pissed off
[00:33.85] Cause my kicks $1200 smelling like cookies in the Kith store
[00:37.98] Don't give a fuck if niggas 5'2 or 6'4
[00:41.32] I get ticked off, two piece I'm rewiring his jaw
[00:45.21] A nigga violate he gotta die, it's law
[00:48.31] I make a G call and niggas get off
[00:52.14] Day tiger
[00:53.56] Wraith rider
[00:54.52] Catch them niggas that was talkin' and burn em with AK fire
[00:58.62] I don't know how it be in the bum field
[01:01.33] Knew he was already snuffed fuck it I emptied out the drum still
[01:06.41] Low top, the semis with the lock on em
[01:09.17] Green light if we get the drop on em
[01:11.82] Machine
[01:13.13] Cause it ain't too much to it
[01:16.24] It ain't too much to it
[01:18.59] Nah
[01:20.86] Lil smoke lil fluid
[01:22.49] It ain't too much to it
[01:25.64] Nah
[01:27.49] It ain't too much to it
[01:29.87] It ain't too much to it
[01:32.28] If you knew better
[01:34.48] Then you'd do it (bitch)
[01:36.50] It ain't too much to it
[01:39.23] We started hustling during Bush Senior, got rich by Obama
[01:42.67] Ran up in your traps with the straps like they came for Osama
[01:45.96] So when the pressure got applied we ain't run from no drama
[01:49.56] Just give us what we came for or get the stick to your
[01:52.41] Now look man
[01:53.74] I am a gangster not a criminal or a crook man
[01:56.82] And I can take it hard or soft
[01:58.67] Cause I can cook man
[02:00.31] So when the king gets killed and only the rook stands
[02:03.65] I'll be knockin' on your door for the bread like Bookman
[02:07.18] And you'll be Florida
[02:08.83] So come on outside into this corridor
[02:11.19] And give me that paper or meet the coroner
[02:13.95] I ain't warning ya
[02:15.46] You know my modus operandi
[02:17.01] Ust give up that damn pie or you him and your man die
[02:21.18] And I ain't takin it from ya
[02:22.87] You finna give it to me
[02:24.50] Cause the only way that you leaving here living is through me
[02:27.81] Now matter fact take off that jewelry and your shoes
[02:30.60] I need that iced out cuban link and them Chicago two's
[02:34.02] Now run it
[02:35.79] Cause it ain't too much to it
[02:38.36] It ain't too much to it
[02:40.82] Nah
[02:42.53] Lil smoke lil fluid
[02:45.35] It ain't too much to it
[02:47.80] Nah
[02:49.31] It ain't too much to it
[02:51.84] It ain't too much to it
[02:54.80] If you knew better
[02:57.14] Then you'd do it (bitch)
[02:58.82] It ain't too much to it
[03:00.07] Ay, man
[03:01.61] I ain't gotta do shit but stay black and die
[03:05.03] Tryna get rich as a motherfucker and stay fly God
[03:09.32] I'm from the Westside, guns are like eyeballs
[03:12.83] Let's face it there's always a couple round
[03:15.51] Like dating
[03:16.44] Unc had the 6-trey on Daytons
[03:19.38] He used to specialize in beating cases
[03:22.30] Detectives pull up, no prints, no gloves
[03:25.68] Just a John Doe and a pair of Gary Paytons
[03:29.68] Good times
[03:31.65] If y'all balling then I'm on the wrong court
[03:34.44] You David and Goliaths only five foot nine
[03:37.89] But you ain't bring your slingshot this time
[03:40.94] So you don't want no problem at all little guy
[03:45.21] Nah
[03:46.89] That's how the fuck you make a long story short
[03:50.85] No need to read between the lines
[03:54.52] Don't be a slave to a clock
[03:57.52] Buss it down or keep it Plain Jane
[04:02.64] In time you'll find
[04:05.98] It'll all come back the same thing
[04:10.14] Just watch
[04:16.48] One minute you circling the block
[04:19.34] Niggas catch you off your square
[04:22.44] The next minute you in a box
[04:25.99] Oh the beat really stopped
[04:29.10] I kinda needed a snare
[04:31.25] Or another one of them kicks or something somewhere right there
[04:35.94] What's up with this nigga Statik man
[04:39.22] Ayo Jimmo let me hear that shit back right quick
[04:44.23]
[00:16.18] Yo look, look
[00:17.85] Raw in the pot, baking soda, I'm on my fourth box
[00:21.43] Rip it til my wrist sore
[00:24.63] Youngin' still wanna sniff more and kick doors
[00:27.88] He don't wanna get rich he wanna show you what his fit for
[00:31.35] I know why these niggas pissed off
[00:33.85] Cause my kicks $1200 smelling like cookies in the Kith store
[00:37.98] Don't give a fuck if niggas 5'2 or 6'4
[00:41.32] I get ticked off, two piece I'm rewiring his jaw
[00:45.21] A nigga violate he gotta die, it's law
[00:48.31] I make a G call and niggas get off
[00:52.14] Day tiger
[00:53.56] Wraith rider
[00:54.52] Catch them niggas that was talkin' and burn em with AK fire
[00:58.62] I don't know how it be in the bum field
[01:01.33] Knew he was already snuffed fuck it I emptied out the drum still
[01:06.41] Low top, the semis with the lock on em
[01:09.17] Green light if we get the drop on em
[01:11.82] Machine
[01:13.13] Cause it ain't too much to it
[01:16.24] It ain't too much to it
[01:18.59] Nah
[01:20.86] Lil smoke lil fluid
[01:22.49] It ain't too much to it
[01:25.64] Nah
[01:27.49] It ain't too much to it
[01:29.87] It ain't too much to it
[01:32.28] If you knew better
[01:34.48] Then you'd do it (bitch)
[01:36.50] It ain't too much to it
[01:39.23] We started hustling during Bush Senior, got rich by Obama
[01:42.67] Ran up in your traps with the straps like they came for Osama
[01:45.96] So when the pressure got applied we ain't run from no drama
[01:49.56] Just give us what we came for or get the stick to your
[01:52.41] Now look man
[01:53.74] I am a gangster not a criminal or a crook man
[01:56.82] And I can take it hard or soft
[01:58.67] Cause I can cook man
[02:00.31] So when the king gets killed and only the rook stands
[02:03.65] I'll be knockin' on your door for the bread like Bookman
[02:07.18] And you'll be Florida
[02:08.83] So come on outside into this corridor
[02:11.19] And give me that paper or meet the coroner
[02:13.95] I ain't warning ya
[02:15.46] You know my modus operandi
[02:17.01] Ust give up that damn pie or you him and your man die
[02:21.18] And I ain't takin it from ya
[02:22.87] You finna give it to me
[02:24.50] Cause the only way that you leaving here living is through me
[02:27.81] Now matter fact take off that jewelry and your shoes
[02:30.60] I need that iced out cuban link and them Chicago two's
[02:34.02] Now run it
[02:35.79] Cause it ain't too much to it
[02:38.36] It ain't too much to it
[02:40.82] Nah
[02:42.53] Lil smoke lil fluid
[02:45.35] It ain't too much to it
[02:47.80] Nah
[02:49.31] It ain't too much to it
[02:51.84] It ain't too much to it
[02:54.80] If you knew better
[02:57.14] Then you'd do it (bitch)
[02:58.82] It ain't too much to it
[03:00.07] Ay, man
[03:01.61] I ain't gotta do shit but stay black and die
[03:05.03] Tryna get rich as a motherfucker and stay fly God
[03:09.32] I'm from the Westside, guns are like eyeballs
[03:12.83] Let's face it there's always a couple round
[03:15.51] Like dating
[03:16.44] Unc had the 6-trey on Daytons
[03:19.38] He used to specialize in beating cases
[03:22.30] Detectives pull up, no prints, no gloves
[03:25.68] Just a John Doe and a pair of Gary Paytons
[03:29.68] Good times
[03:31.65] If y'all balling then I'm on the wrong court
[03:34.44] You David and Goliaths only five foot nine
[03:37.89] But you ain't bring your slingshot this time
[03:40.94] So you don't want no problem at all little guy
[03:45.21] Nah
[03:46.89] That's how the fuck you make a long story short
[03:50.85] No need to read between the lines
[03:54.52] Don't be a slave to a clock
[03:57.52] Buss it down or keep it Plain Jane
[04:02.64] In time you'll find
[04:05.98] It'll all come back the same thing
[04:10.14] Just watch
[04:16.48] One minute you circling the block
[04:19.34] Niggas catch you off your square
[04:22.44] The next minute you in a box
[04:25.99] Oh the beat really stopped
[04:29.10] I kinda needed a snare
[04:31.25] Or another one of them kicks or something somewhere right there
[04:35.94] What's up with this nigga Statik man
[04:39.22] Ayo Jimmo let me hear that shit back right quick
[04:44.23]