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stik figa - du-ragz lyrics

[intro]
miles bonny
yo mama wear a du-rag
that’s the song

[verse 1]
seen ya baby mama, look like john cougar mellencamp
told me one day only felons could rap
i looked her in the eye she was sellin’ some stamps
you got a problem with me you should just tell me that
money on my mind, i gotta brainstorm
once heard ’em say, when it rains it’ll pour
sometimes it comes quick, other times you wait for it
all i know is this, that i gotta make more
don’t wanna be a player, rest in peace to pun
i see it, i beat it up, don’t need the drums
i got a straight shooter, i don’t need the gun
i call your girl an uber then watch martin re-runs
can’t trust a word that p-ss from ya lips
seein’ is believing, you ain’t showing me sh-t
can’t grab attention ‘less you’re holding a grip
can’t grab attention ‘less you’re holding a grip

[chorus]
yo mama got a a du-rag, american flag
red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back
yo mama got a a du-rag, american flag (she do)
red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back

[verse 2]
yeah, i’m gonna clown, barnum and bailey
funky cold medina, ice ice baby
i dig your old lady, she work at old navy
was on her lunch break, swallowing throat babies
rap cash money like i’m baby and wayne
i got work to do with no sp-ce to complain
i guess the game changed, ain’t no hating the game
and i got my blood tested, ain’t no traces of lame
bro go crazy, the flow so mani’
old dog same tricks nah they can’t train me
industry rule four-thousand-and-eighty
the game so shady, radio won’t play me
a whole lot of rappers none of ’em entertain me
knock ’em out the box, yearly, daily
no grits, no gravy, if ands or maybes
had to bite down like a bluenose with rabies

[chorus]
yo mama got a a du-rag, american flag
red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back
yo mama got a a du-rag, american flag
red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back

[verse 3]
i said, “f-ck this rap sh-t, i’d rather listen to prince”
and chase a fat chick that got the -ss with the dents
but it’s a thin line, boy be having to squint
gr-ss ain’t always greener on that side of the fence
a drunk ain’t sh-t, who you had to convince?
henny in my hand, liquor p-ssing my lips
have the cash in hand when i ask for the rent
no comparison, no one matching the wit
“stick” without the “c,” yea you’re reading it right
you read on the flyer start believing the hype
but there’s really more to it though, than seeking the light
ain’t move to the east side for pieces of pie
young padawan, perusing through the catalog
what you slap now will turn your brain to applesauce
chattel getting moved around by a cattle prod
wave my magic wand, then travel like a vagabond

[chorus]
yo mama gotta a du-rag, american flag
red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back
yo mama wear a du-rag, american flag
red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back

[outro]
yo mama wear a du-rag, american flag
red, white, and blue, with the cape in the back
i said yo mama wear a du-rag
said yo mama wear a du-rag
said yo mama wear a (du-rag)
said yo mama wear a du-rag (du-rag)
yo mama got a prosthetic leg
she black and the prosthetic leg white
yuh, yuh, yuh

- stik figa lyrics

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