- Votes:
- Composers:
- Smith
- Lawrence / Mcdaniels
- Darryl Matthews / Simmons
- Joseph Ward / Brathwaite
- Leslie / Thomas
- Byron O. / Williams
- Bryan
 
- See also:
Birdman - Never Had Nothin' lyrics
[Mannie Fresh Talking]
 Yo, This Fresh (echoes) 
 For you (echoes) 
 Bout to Freak, The Run D-M-C beat, Ya hoids? 
 Holla! 
[Chorus] (Baby yellin in the background)
 I ain't never had nothin (oh yeah),
 I'm tryna get somethin (believe that there) 
 And where they slang them thangs at,
 where yo ass duckin? (where you at nigga) 
 I ain't never had nothin (smell me bitch), I'm tryna get somethin 
 With them people on my back (holla nigga, nigga) but I gotta keep duckin 
 (Mannie Freezy!) 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin (let's, get feezy) 
 And where they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin? 
 (Suga Slim never love me like stone me boy motherfucker) 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 With them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin 
 [Verse 1] 
 I started from a rock, then move to a chip 
 Nowadays I'm the Birdman bitch 
 I ain't never had nothin that share the same dish 
 We jumped off, we share the same clip 
 We share the same clothes, whole block wore out shit 
 Ghetto fab, that ghetto shit 
 It's that, ghetto map with ghetto tip 
 You never touch nothin that belong for you slick 
 We never had nothin so we run for this shit 
 Breakin-in houses and sellin these bricks, and these 
 Public houses, it's goverment bullshit 
 Four and a half tryna cut well for our shit 
 They tearin down our project(gun pops)bust-yo-clips 
 Look in ya eyes, see nothin but bitch, when you 
 Look in my eyes, see these hardlife shit 
 We ain't never had nothin, I don't stunt till I die bitch! 
 (Chorus) 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 And where they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin? 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 With them people on my back (aye, aye, aye, aye) but I gotta keep duckin 
 I ain't never had nothin (alright), I'm tryna get somethin (beyotch!) 
 And where they sell them thangs at (oh yeah), where yo ass duckin? 
 (Holla atcha boy nigga!) 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 With my people on my back but I gotta keep duckin 
 (Birdcall motherfucker!) 
 [Verse 2] 
 Nigga, we had tore down nights 
 Me and my brother had tore down bikes 
 Just his tore down life, nigga smoke and fight 
 Choke the pipe, youngstas bust for stripe 
 Ain't got new jewels, ain't got no life 
 Nigga, caught the blues when his part called lights 
 See I, been in yo shoes, lost memos on crews 
 And I, paid my deuce from scramblin blues 
 And I, laid my rules from cookin these fools 
 And these, fucked up time in seventy-two's Birdman - Never Had Nothin' - http://motolyrics.com/birdman/never-had-nothin-lyrics.html
 And I, learned to grind in eighty-two's 
 And I, learned to shine in ninety-two's 
 And I (gun pops), bust my nine in twenty-o-two 
 Now tell me what the fuck I'm suppose to do 
 I'ma ball like a dogg, so nigga fuck you! 
 You ever crossed my line, you know what I'ma do bitch 
 [Chorus] 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 And where they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin? 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 With them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin 
 I ain't never had nothin (oh yeah), I'm tryna get somethin (beyotch!) 
 And where they slang them thangs at(holla atcha boy), where yo ass duckin? 
 (ha, it's our world baby, promise sucka) 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 With them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin 
 (aye, aye) 
 [Verse 3] 
 We walk up to bread, no meat, marinade (Fuck!) 
 The whole block share a dozen our eggs 
 The whole hood had one nigga was craze 
 Mom smoked that shit she had to pay 
 Old folks know lil' one was bust his hage 
 Heroin, coke, and dope fuck with his head 
 Bout to flip the script come out today 
 Wild Tato, C-To, ball today 
 Hot cake see a fresh know how to play 
 Other side had my homie had to lay 
 Big Chief, real from the concrete streets 
 Nigga was on the labor and wanted to eat 
 Shit-a-never get better, love is merry 
 Tall house, survive and duck the inneries 
 Nice cars, clothes, pussy hoe, money and fame 
 Every motherfucker in here know my name 
 I was born then live y'all niggas (believe that bitch!) banned in 
 That's why I stunt so fuckin much 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 And where they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin? 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 With them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 And where they slang them thangs at, where yo ass duckin? 
 I ain't never had nothin, I'm tryna get somethin 
 With them people on my back but I gotta keep duckin 
[Mannie Fresh Talking]
 This Fresh (echoes) 
 For you (echoes) 
[Man Talking]
 Yo this the real Magnolia, worldwide ya heard me? 
 I'm just chillin up in the studio with Mannie Fresh and the Birdman 
 Yo we goin out, ya heard me, with this great hit 
 Yo, I'm chillin with Seed and Stone, Bizzy 
 I'm thinkin about my boy Towe too 
 But Big G, R.I.P. man, we love you (echoes) 
 *beat fades*









