Текст песни Nuttin To Do - Eminem , Royce da 5'9"
If
it
wasn′t
for
your
whip,
I'd
have
nothing
to
strip
If
it
wasn′t
for
a
wrist,
I'd
have
nothing
to
slit
If
it
wasn't
for
the
shrooms,
I′d
have
nothing
to
chew
I′m
just
fucking
with
you,
cause
I
got
nothing
to
do
I
came
in
the
diner
with
skateboarders,
and
placed
orders
Ate
hors
d'œuvres,
and
hit
the
waiter
with
plate
warmers
Let
you
inhale
the
Glock
smell,
while
I′m
ripping
your
wallet
off
And
slipping
a
Molotov
in
your
Cocktail
Burning
your
contracts,
punch
your
A&R
in
the
face
Smash
his
glasses
and
turn
'em
to
contacts
I′m
on
some
sshit,
if
it's
missing
I
took
it
Nurse,
look
at
this
straitjacket,
it′s
crooked
I
go
to
jail
and
murder
you
from
a
cell
Put
a
knife
in
an
envelope
and
have
you
stabbed
in
the
mail
(FedEx)
So
how
do
you
describe
someone,
with
a
decapitated
head
When
the
rest
of
his
body's
still
alive
running?
Coming
with
five
gunmen,
waiting
to
do
a
drive-by
So
when
you
see
the
black
500,
hide
from
it
For
every
hundred
MC's
rhyming
about
birds
Only
about
two
thirds
really
said
it
without
words
Yo,
you
ain′t
a
thug,
I
can
make
you
bitch
up
Pick
the
fifth
up,
cock,
spit,
you
would
swear
it′s
raining
slugs
I'm
the
hottest
shit
in
the
industry
I
got
every
thug
on
the
block
that
get
a
wind
of
me,
defending
me
You
lack
class
and
respect,
get
a
direct
back
blast
The
Bad
and
Evil
mad
rap,
I
cover
the
Bad
half
You
know
how
a
thug
in
this
shit′ll
end
up
Spit
a
round,
lift
your
chin
up,
you
get
hit,
ten
down
and
ten
up
I
take
it
if
you
run
your
mouth,
then
you
wanna
get
sent
up
Heat
it
up,
you
be
leaking
blood
and
spitting
phlegm
up
Now
we
rivals,
cause
of
a
small
name
or
title
You
stepped,
got
devoured
and
left
with
a
flower
and
Bible
If
it
wasn't
for
your
whip,
I′d
have
nothing
to
strip
If
it
wasn't
for
a
wrist,
I′d
have
nothing
to
slit
If
it
wasn't
for
the
shrooms,
I'd
have
nothing
to
chew
I′m
just
fucking
with
you,
cause
I
got
nothing
to
do
Forget
a,
my
metaphors
are
so
complicated
It
takes
six
minutes
to
get
applause
And
by
the
time
you
all
catch
on,
I′mma
end
your
career
And
walk
away
with
the
whole
floor
so
you
have
nothing
to
fall
back
on
I'll
throw
you
off
of
ten
floors
Pull
a
fucking
headache
outta
my
head,
and
put
it
in
yours
(Take
this)
I′m
indoors,
waiting
for
this
acid
to
seep
in
my
skin
pores
To
go
outdoors
and
do
some
in-stores
This
bitch
wanted
to
blow
me,
I
said
it
oughta
happen
You
swallow
cum
bitch?
"No,
but
I
brought
a
napkin"
Getting
skully
while
I'm
autographing
Got
my
daughter
laughing
cause
I
sent
her
mother
whitewater
rafting
I′m
not
a
fact,
I'mma
proven
fear
Mr.
Rogers
blocked
up
my
U-haul
screaming
"Wait,
you
ain′t
moving
here"
Lorena
Bobbitt,
c'mere,
want
a
souvenir?
I've
been
high
as
fuck,
since
I
was
a
juvi-neer
Juvenile?
Same
difference,
I
need
some
′caine
Cause
I
ain′t
sniffed
since
I
woke
up
to
seven
slain
infants
Brain
implants
and
they
say
there's
a
slim
chance
I
won′t
stay
the
same
cause
I
traded
brains
with
a
chimpanz'
Walking
in
swamp
water
with
an
M-16
Out
for
the
blood,
shove
a
gun
in
the
mouth
of
a
thug
To
break
braces,
you
say
grace
and
make
faces
I′ll
display
hate
and
break
you
in
eight
places
Take
paces,
turn
around
draw
in
a
standoff
Precise
aim,
icing
my
fame,
blowing
your
hand
off
Dancing
with
the
Devil
leading,
I
won't
die,
I′m
never
leaving
I
pledge
allegiance
to
forever
breathing
Street
niggas
with
nuts,
what?
My
meat's
bigger
Fake-ass
thugs
with
toy
guns
and
cheap
triggers
With
a
deathwish,
thinking
I'm
the
nigga
to
mess
with
Let
the
tech
lift,
direct
chest
hit,
melt
your
necklace
For
instance,
you
just
a
henchmen,
on
tough
soil
A
follower
never
had
heart,
he
just
loyal
Thugs
is
glass
doors,
I
see
through
′em,
put
the
heat
to
′em
Be
careful
you
might
get
what
you
ask
for
If
it
wasn't
for
your
whip,
I′d
have
nothing
to
strip
If
it
wasn't
for
a
wrist,
I′d
have
nothing
to
slit
If
it
wasn't
for
the
shrooms,
I′d
have
nothing
to
chew
I'm
just
fucking
with
you,
cause
I
got
nothing
to
do
1 59 Intro
2 We're Live
3 Scary Movies (The Sequel)
4 It's Over
5 I Won't Be
6 Spit Game (G.T.A. Mix)
7 Nuttin To Do
8 R.A.W.
9 Knuckle Up
10 What The Beat feat. Method Man & Eminem
11 Stretch Armstrong Freestyles
12 I'm the King
13 Let's Grow
14 Tony Touch Freestyle
15 Make This Run
16 King of Kings
17 All I Wanna Do
18 In The Presence Of Wolves
19 King of Detroit
20 Malcolm X (D12 Dis)
21 What We Do (D12 Dis)
22 Heartbeat
23 Take Me Away
24 Life Goes On
25 Duck Down
26 Death Day
27 Freestyle
28 We Riding
29 Running
30 You Don't KNow Me
31 Shit On You
32 War
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