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stig of the dump – rhite whino lyrics

its time for a little somethin, different
from your favorite whino
stig of the dump
lets bring that double time sh-t
something ive never done before
but f-ck it man i’m all about getting this sh-t done
yo, check, yo, yo

yo, its big stig
the man and the myth
got white rappers on a band on a ship
with a fat bag of bad rap laughing with a clap trap
mad cats hailing from the land of the p-ss

stay reppin with a crowd full of hits
from a mike who’s steppin in the sand of the sick
never catch hagglin, heavy as an elephant
lines keep you trembling after they hit

don’t think that i’m watching you idiots
roll deep with the hottest of lyricists
i’m not even listening
most kids preach scripts when they sick of it

this here is the ant-thesis
polar opposites i drop ridiculous
make money that’s not what the mission is
??? with the biggest hits

keep listening bubbling hot
everbody lovin when i’m up in the spot
i don’t give a f-ck if you love it or not
man i’m here getting drunk tryin to poppin em off
sip a couple of shots, swig a few brews
when you dumb c-cks done figurin out who’s who
get c-cky in a minute you’ll lose
i must have beat a least million of dudes
but still, certain heads wanna hate
but they ain’t sayin sh-t when they step to the plate
f-ck make a break a take a left at the crate
can i make your head bob when i flex on a break
like ohhh, it ain’t nothin to me
trust that i’m rockin when i’m rushin a beat
whether it’s written or i’m droppin a free
i can never be tethered like dogs on a leash

[chorus]
everyday i spend my time drinking wine
feeling fine
waiting here to find the sign that i can understand
yes i am
everyday i spend my time drinking wine
feeling fine
waiting here to find the sign that i can understand
yes i am

yo. yo
who’s that movin with a bag full of brews?
drunk stagger and a bad att-tude
who thinks he can rap but ain’t actually true
cause he just f-cks up after asking him to
scatter this dude, he just starts swaggerin
hammerin shots while the bar staff laughin at him
no concern for the liver that he’s damagin
???
as for his crew they’re all weirdos
thinkin they’re stars when they step to a live show
they ain’t big, they’re just big zeroes
how can you blow when you’re signed to a gyro
fat whino dressed like a hobo
why won’t a -rs-hole shutup and go home
chattin sh-t how rest with the dope flow
he ain’t even so-so homie you don’t know
if thats true what you think that i care
you think that i’m bothered that a folk with a glare
why you concerned with the clothes that i wear
with your fake -rs- shoes that you bought from the fare
it’s all good, go ahead and judge me
i ain’t got time to be watchin a f-ckry
don’t claim that i’m best in the country
but most of you wanna be thugs can’t touch me
too hungry been grinding for years
too much to lose f-ck hiding from fears
i don’t want money just props from my peers
and if not then i’ll settle for a couple of beers
cheers, i’m here just enjoying the ride
destroying the mic with my boys on the side
your toys make a better noise when i ride
so f-ck what i said i’m the sickest alive

[chorus]

- stig of the dump lyrics

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