Nothin to Prove

Yeah Is that a piano I hear in the background? I got nothin' Turn it up for me I got nothin' J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League Nothin' Yeah I got nothin', I got nothin' Yeah Huh Yeah Got the 'nac yak all in my bladder Shit was cool, I got money, they got madder It's up there, stuck there, need a ladder Ever see Nia Long gettin' madder? You know I use the kitchen fork to mix the batter Throw it on the digit scale, I need the data You ain't havin' it your way, what's the matter? Five thousand dollar bills, threw it at her Met her at the Blue Flame, that was back in '96 Hearsey in the booth, yeah, you know he like to mix Her folks in Alabama used to hit us with the bricks Had your boy lookin' like he playin' for the Knicks Only nigga workin' in the middle of the drought Money flowin' like I'm in the middle of the spout Got twenty of 'em now, said she twenty minutes out Said, "Baby, were you worried?" I said, "I never had a doubt" Nothin' I got nothin' to prove I got nothin', I got nothin', I got nothin' I said nothin' I got nothin' to prove I got nothin', I got nothin', I got nothin' Ain't shit to prove, nigga, what more can I say? Got a million hits, nigga, what more can they play? Catch me at Carbone's when I'm in the M-I-A Known me my whole life and he don't know where I stay I ain't got shit to prove to none of these niggas Far as I'm concerned, shit, I'm done with these niggas Raised all of 'em, I done sonned a few niggas Do a background check on every one of you niggas And I ain't never ran off on nobody Gettin' money's mine, nigga, what's your hobby? White Lexus back then, nigga, woah, kemosabe Mr Red Roof Inn, serve a nigga in the lobby Once upon a time there was a snitch named Bobby He was an informant, yeah, Bobby was a rat Straight from Unionville, nigga, right across the track Set my main man up, I'ma leave that at that Nothin' I got nothin' to prove I got nothin', I got nothin', I got nothin' I said nothin' I got nothin' to prove I got nothin', I got nothin', I got nothin'