Fred the Godson - Nothing to Do (feat. Bad Lucc) Lyrics

[Intro: Lyndon LaRouche]If you wish to destroy an area, how do you do it?Well, there are two waysYou can go in there and bomb itBut that's not very efficientWhat you do is that you try to get the people in that area to kill each otherAnd to destroy their own territory[Bridge: Fred The Godson]Uh Uh it's Nothing To DoBut I swear I'm not fronting on youLook, when you getting money it's really Nothing To DoBut I swear I'm not fronting on youNah Look, I need something to doJust don't make me do something to youYou know the Godson go Blat Blat BlatYou know the Godson go Blat Blat BlatYou know the Godson...[Verse 1: Fred The Godson]Murder he wrote I ain't feeling himBurner in the coat that's a steel with himWell it's cold outside, try chill with himUgh, I don't like nothing the punk sayVirgin word and it fucking up the Feng ShuiKill a rhymer with just a linerFlow smooth so pajamas in the BahamasEverything designer that's how I taught itGet money off the books you can't get auditMe and my father shopping it's fresh you know we bought itEven my Paps fly I hope you caught itTell your wife Imma hit her, pleaseFuck her with my dawgs her eyes pekingeseDogs, notice I said pekingeseWho's as nice as me spitting? Please[Hook: Fred the Godson]Shit, it's Nothing To DoI swear I'm not fronting on youLook, when you getting money it's really Nothing To DoBut I swear I'm not fronting on youNah look, I need something to doJust don't make me do something to youYou know the Godson go Blat Blat BlatYou know the Godson go Blat Blat BlatYou know the Godson...[Verse 2: Bad Lucc]Aw shitThe niggas from the other sideJekyll and Hyde run for coverBad Lucc is a preview and nightmare in the CathedralCali King pop over twenty niggas to see youI'm top five of the streetsI took a train [?]Python covered in kicksBroadway to the bricksI get loose on any stripThe fiends think I got knicks, niggaI stack money like slavesI could grow a rose if I'm pissing on gravesAnd speak with me at AA meetings I'm 1000 ProofDiamond lane big ass homes and 1000 coupesSipping like a fountainAce on the floor like [?][?] and I'll bleed em'Me and Fred The Godson we mistreat em'Fake nigga real never need em'