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kwintell wright (kyoo wright) - stadium day lyrics

[hook 2x: kwintell wright]
we gon’ be hard hittin stadium day! stadium day?
hard hittin stadium day! stadium day?
game time, stadium day! stadium day?
game time stadium day! stadium day?

[verse one: kwintell wright]
head up, t–th clenched, your opposition can see this
smiling at ya from the other side like your weakness they can deep dish
on the outside, you look calm like a giant ready for wreckoning
on the inside you got some doubt, nervous, your mind is like gelatin
kiss two fingers to the sky, for lost loved ones cause this is it
spit one loogie on the ground, for doubtful haters, sit the bench
either charge up on your rival for the champion goal
or backtrack on that field and its back to square one in that hole
guerilla style, mighty joe young, charging out of the congo
hear the drums of that marching band, sound like they beating on bongos
all your exes, all your peers and any nonbelievers
gon’ see you take that win as they whimper on the bleachers

[hook 2x]

[verse two: kwintell wright]

when ya first come out, they don’t show no love but instead wanna pop off quick
and when ya got a little hype, they wanna bandwagon so ya gotta tell ’em hop off trick
if you gon’ be an athelete pray dear lord please shed your light
they bark loud zoomed out, zoomed in they’re a miniature pup, no nuts in sight
more bars than a penitentiary, grow self-esteem they call you c-cky
they don’t see your struggles you had to p-ss to swing in the ring like rocky
cheerleaders want you, gotta cheese and smile, snap a pic, immortalized
feels good when your bank account is like a cookie jar just for ya, right?
got alumni team, so supreme, champ it out, suck my ring
coaches cheer, chopped and screwed, like advil, with no pill
this your year, lames online, typing hate, low key jealous
its all fear, we all cheer, chillin’ here with the fellas

[hook 2x]

right and hype as a superbowl kickoff, sticky green, kyoo wright bout to get off
you heard the joint on worldstar hip hop, ms. worldstar, that’s just a tip off
global misfit, smoked out, leme entertain, no doubt
replenished, undefeated, fadeaway, i need it
for your family, hometown, stay off b-ssclef, lowdown
that’s the key to the right note, get it
if you don’t you coming up short, midget
pardon the pun, just having fun, schooling all you suckas son
when your past calls, don’t answer, it has nothing new to say
turn your sky to blue from grey
get it crackin’, ready to rumble
if you fall, brush off your stumble
scoreboard is tickin’ now
however wins or loses gotta put down legwork, contipede
nah the question is what you gon’ do? fight or lose, hit or leave?

- kwintell wright kyoo wright lyrics

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