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letra de stupid - luniz

[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]
-scratched sample-

[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]
-scratched sample-
(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…
[chorus]
-scratched sample-

- luniz

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