yukmouth - so ignorant lyrics
(feat. kokane)
(nate dogg)
everytime i smoke
i smoke indo smoke
it happens every time i drink
somebody better call my shrink
i’ll beat it ’til the p-ssy’s weak
some n-gg-z don’t sleep man i don’t blink
sometimes i think i over-think
sometimes i feel like, somebody’s watchin me
(chorus)
you motherf-ckers can’t figure it
why n-gg-z so ignorant, ignorant
you motherf-ckers can’t figure it
why n-gg-z so ignorant, ignorant
we drink beer and smoke cigarettes
cause we n-gg-z so ignorant, ignorant
we bang bang cause we ignorant
motherf-ckers can’t figure it, figure it
(kokane)
i’m the epitome of this rap game
the most controversial name, they call me kokane
i’m so ignorant, black ladies be hidin they purse with white ladies
fifty n-gg-z in a navigator, and a range rover
blowin bomb sticky doja
lookin at these studio gangsters gettin over
it’s yuk and kokane and nate dogg, we stay true
sn-tch yo wack -ss off stage – we all gonna laugh at you
ah, i wear the same khakis for about four days
and i, i don’t brush my teeth, cause i got tooth decay
i keep the door open when i sh-t
and if i’m f-cked up sometimes, i forget to flush it ewww
f-ck respectin my elders, they ain’t gon’ get it soft
cut in front of a 80 year old lady, and flip her -ss off
i taught my 13 year old son how to slang
pcr, dogghouse when i bang, and i’m out, n-gg-
(chorus)
(yukmouth)
what? n-gg-, ery’thang, ery’thang.
motherf-ckers get sprayed f-ckin wit yuk, kokane and nate
since back in the day, been slangin crack nay, packin a gauge
diamond taps on our braids, pack a case, stack it away
y’all n-gg-z perform overseas then back to the states
when subtractions are made, thug money the blueprint
+regime killers+, my click too sick, we rule sh-t
and to spit at a few clicks, rob motherf-ckers who move bricks
pop motherf-ckers wit loose lips
b-tches who snitch out’s finna get hit, get put in a ditch
yukmouth runnin, livin this sh-t
“ice cream man,” i invented this sh-t
ain’t no gimmicks to this, my sh-t is rugged and hardcore
give killa cali n-gg-z what they starve for
bring y’all war like, “what’s the issue?”
i shoot up everybody, even an ugly fat b-tch too
if i get you (?) (?) another sh-t on you ridiculous
give that n-gg- some tissue, let that b-tch know, i’m ig’nant
(chorus)
(kurupt)
are you real motherf-ckers, for real motherf-cker?
well i ain’t real, i’m ultramagnetic b-tch
i’m somethin you don’t wanna f-ck wit
i’m the n-gg- wit the pistol, launchin six from the clip
i’ma eclipse the moon like pitch black n-gg-
nate, yuk, kokane, kurupt we back n-gg-
yak in a ‘llac n-gg-, young ready to collapse lungs
two shots make slums collapse n-gg-z
see me face to face, talk that sh-t
pretend you on the +moon+ michael +walk+ that sh-t
what up pretty mama, a.k. pretty b-tch
this kurupt, i know you f-cks to get rich
i met many b-tches, in my day
got the homies on the left side, holdin the ‘k
kurupt, the -n-lytical, phenonomal, the most antic-p-ted
highly hated, top graded
ig’nant than a motherf-cker, i don’t give a f-ck
(chorus)
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