Guilty Simpson & Small Professor - It's Nuthin lyrics

Verse 1: Guilty Simpson Forever I'm G You criticize but whatever I'm me Take it or leave it, or take it I'll leave you It's my life fam, can't get a redo Rappers are see through, I know your intentions Casket fit them, with no exceptions Goin' for Simpson, nothin' can hold me Nothin' can fold me, threadin' the needle And so we, fed the eagles [?] the people against the odds Build a squad, can't believe who Rose triumphant without the [?] Without a**istance, close the distance And in that instance, I knew my job (what) Stay persistent, don't give in And all my real friends are [?] Hook 1: Better learn to program Where the hearts are cold They empathize with no man Better know your roll Better know your stroll Livin' like it's no fam Where the talk is old All they know is motion West side don't play East side cats gettin' that pay Southwest and east ya' get sprayed It's nothin' we do it everyday West side don't play East side cats gettin' that pay Southwest and east ya' get sprayed It's nothin' we do it everyday Verse 2: Guilty Simpson Forever I'm G You criticize but whatever I'm me I blow trees, drink whisky Run with gangster cats, than I emcee I don't expect everybody to understand Brotherly band fam don't bite the hand The neighborhood blocks are getting' hotter than Sahara sand With k**ers in caravans never spare a man Hook 2: Better learn to program Where the hearts are cold They empathize with no man Better know your roll Better know your stroll Livin' like it's no fam Where the talk is old All they know is motion West side don't play East side cats gettin' that pay Southwest and east ya' get sprayed It's nothin' we do it everyday West side don't play East side cats gettin' that pay Southwest and east ya' get sprayed It's nothin' we do it everyday Verse 3: AG (of DITC) I reached a point where my mind is so free Top ten, the top five, the top three Nowadays I'm just tryin' to top me Play on a level that most will never see And every time I turn around my ni**a's dyin' So I like walkin' in the rain so you can't see my cryin' You think I'm walkin' but I'm flyin' Immune to the sirens, in tune with the Mayans I'm used to the noise, awkward when it's silent (shhh) So I find myself talkin' when it's quiet Misunderstood most the time It's weird, but I'm clear when the words rhyme Can't describe what I feel, the glory is all mine Sorta like the first time, I climax in my rap, the same thing In junior high, wasn't fly, so I made wings Now my name rings, say I claim king