luniz - stupid lyrics
[intro: dru down, (guy)]
we don’t give a f+ck
(d+mn n+gga, slow down n+gga, 5+o)
n+gga i’m jolly n+gga i don’t give a f+ck about 5+o, what’s the matter n+gga, you got d on you or sum n+gga (d+mn n+gga)
you ride dirty in my motherf+ckin car n+gga, i just got out of [?] n+gga
for a n+gga tryna ride with me, taking another n+gga case n+gga
(d+mn n+gga what)
bounce n+gga, bounce n+gga
see ya n+gga
(d+mn what’s up n+gga d+mn)
see ya and i wouldn’t wanna be ya
[chorus]
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[verse 1: numskull]
before you buckle up you better empty out your pockets when i’m driving
it’s bad enough that i don’t got no license
and if we dirty then we f+cked
look just cause your sh+t gone that don’t mean imma get my sh+t took
if that ain’t cool then i’m saying bye+bye
sideways with my gear kicked in drive
cause i would rather do sh+t for self
chauffeuring the next man is definitely bad for a n+gga self
don’t let n0body in my sh+t with no yay
cause that’s the type of rigg up that i see every day
and n+ggas doin’ the same ol’ sh+t, spendin h+lla loot on the same ol’ b+tch
and f+cking with these hoes ain’t get better either
i be that n+gga with scratch without trash either
swinging on my nuts for some bomb, riding my sh+t, spitting yay in her palm
woah, that’s the type of sh+t that i avoid
like a grinding b+tch with a badass little boy
i guess i’m h+lla superstitious [?] til i change
f+ck all these bustas and these b+tches
i trust only myself, keep my business to myself where i stay
make sure the yay is far away
i learned that back in the day on jackson
where n+ggas got popped every day when the task hit
that’s why i can’t f+ck with it
if it failed then i never had luck with it
i’m still mackin
[chorus]
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(would you let me ride…)
[verse 2: yukmouth]
don’t push me because i’m close to the edge
i’m tryna not to lose my head in oakland
n+ggas don’t wear red and blue rags
but you gotta watch out for your crew that cause if you brag you get had
n+ggas always popin that sh+t yo do stay up when i stay up
n+ggas try to shoot me like la up
oops our lord didn’t make me bulletproof so i’m dodging ditch
these fools tryna rob me for my sh+t
they come in herds like some cattle
i gotta fight my battle or i’ll be living underground with the fraggles
and i ain’t with no death certificate so should slap a clip in the tec
pull the trigger and watch it spit
then i’ll be up schitt’s creek, executed on a wooden chair
if i do it, that’s why i wouldn’t dare
police ain’t sh+t but just one day they need to protect me
they sweat me, just dyin to arrest me
so i have no choice, i scream for help, no one car hear my voice
i’m running through [?] about to get k!lled
if i get k!lled no one would know about it
so i’m going on like machine gun kelly when them fools tell me
to break myself to [?] them n+ggas they want my jewels and my loot
my finger’s on the trigger in case i have to shoot
one n+gga spotted me, then shot black
i was paranoid as h+ll but i said f+ck that and shot back
as he went down he grabbed his throat
his partner [?] n+gga like me got ghost
i tossed the gun as i hopped up and somebody grabbed my shoe
now what the f+ck i’m oughta do
huh we was dirty
like that…
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