THE NAUGHT Lyrics – Insane Clown Posse

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[Intro: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Fu*k what you’re telling me
Fu*k what you’re telling me
Fu*k what you’re telling me
Fu*k what you’re telling me

[Verse 1: Violent J]
One day, an unexpected pain in your chest
After that there’s no rest
Nope, nothing, there’s no air to exhale
Just know the s*it ain’t fresh or stale
It’s nothing, you can try to scream if you want

But you don’t get the meaning of The Naught
It’s nothing, there’s no colors in the sky or on the ground
You don’t see s*it when you look around
Nothing, you can’t see your hands in your face
‘Cause you ain’t got neither, you ain’t any place
You’re nothing, I don’t think you fathom what I’m saying
He don’t even hear all that praying
Coming from nothing, you ain’t either loved or hated
Everything you were disintegrated
Down to nothing, you don’t even leave memories
Any legacy left behind you all means nothing

[Chorus: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope]
So wrong it’s right, a soul without a life
So dark is death after your final breath
No faith, no rest, when there’s nothing left
At all! At all! (Fu*k what you’re telling me) The Naught
So wrong it’s right, a soul without a life
So dark is death after your final breath
No faith, no rest, when there’s nothing left
At all! At all! (Fu*k what you’re telling me) The Naught

[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
I don’t give a fu*k if you’ve done it all or been everywhere
Now you was never there, so who the fu*k cares

You’re nothing, you might think you can bask in your past
But the only thing you bask in is ass
Nothing, everything you did and you learned and you saw
None of it means anything at all
You’re nothing, the cars and the money that you fu*ked with
Unborn, that’s what you should’ve stuck with
Nothing, you never had kids or a wife or a life
All that bulls*it’s been wiped off
Nothing, maybe that sounds relaxing
But not when you don’t amount to a fraction
To nothing, fu*k your street cred and your bloodshed
And fu*k you, dude, ’cause it all led
To nothing, this the easiest song I ever wrote
What’s it matter if you was the goat when you nothing

[Chorus: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope]
So wrong it’s right, a soul without a life
So dark is death after your final breath
No faith, no rest, when there’s nothing left
At all! At all! (Fu*k what you’re telling me) The Naught
So wrong it’s right, a soul without a life
So dark is death after your final breath
No faith, no rest, when there’s nothing left
At all! At all! (Fu*k what you’re telling me) The Naught

[Verse 3: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
A motherfu*king piece of s*it stuck on a stick
Has everything next to a totally irrelevant
Nothing, you’d rather be a grain of sand
Or a speck of dirt on some endless land
But you’re nothing, don’t nobody care you existed
‘Cause we missed it, all that s*it’s just
Nothing, you don’t even matter to you
Your daddy’s d!ck never even splattered its goo
Nope, nothing, everything you did in your past
All that s*it vanished just that fast
Into nothing, now it’s like you never even did it
As far as you know, you didn’t
‘Cause it isn’t nothing, you was never here to begin with
And why the fu*k would you care when it ends with
Nothing, gone, everything about you
You don’t fu*king matter when all you amount to is nothing

[Chorus: Violent J, Shaggy 2 Dope]
So wrong it’s right, a soul without a life
So dark is death after your final breath
No faith, no rest, when there’s nothing left
At all! At all! (Fu*k what you’re telling me) The Naught
So wrong it’s right, a soul without a life
So dark is death after your final breath
No faith, no rest, when there’s nothing left
At all! At all! (Fu*k what you’re telling me) The Naught
So wrong it’s right, a soul without a life
So dark is death after your final breath
No faith, no rest, when there’s nothing left
At all! At all! (Fu*k what you’re telling me) The Naught
So wrong it’s right, a soul without a life
So dark is death after your final breath
No faith, no rest, when there’s nothing left
At all! At all! (Fu*k what you’re telling me) The Naught