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letra de stephen - wickid da kid

[skit]
stephen: yo you see that kid over there?
friend: yea i see em
stephen: this n-gga look like a anteater bro (laughs)
friend: aha! yeaaaaa bro why this n-gga’s shorts so d-mn high?
stephen: brooo right it’s like 30 degrees outside that’s that michigan sh-t lol
friend: right bro sh-t crazy
stephen: foreal sh-t is blowing me i’m bout to roast this n-gga

[verse 1]
this n-gga here in high school i know he broke as f-ck
everyday i see this n-gga munching on that free lunch
he ain’t got no f-cking swag. he ain’t got no f-cking bag
every time i’m in this b-tch, he the first inside of cl-ss
raise his hand like he einstein. answers questions
making me feel dumb as f-ck like he someone special
little does he know i don’t care about this lesson
i just wanna hit the streets, f-ck these hoes and get arrested. causing mayhem join a gang. rep the set embrace it
real n-ggas don’t run from trouble. mothaf-ckas chase it
he a straight b-tch! everything he does is basic
i bet if i rock his sh-t he’ll cry but won’t say sh-t

[skit]
stephen:like this n-gga think he the sh-t mane. i’m tired of this n-gga
friend: for real foe ol steve urkel looking -ss n-gga
stephen: smart guy looking -ss n-gga on my momma if this ask about the homework im going off blood (for real bruh for real)
kyle: hey mr.lowe i got the homework from yesterday you want it or should i wait?
stephen:are you serious bro?
stephen:mane yo what the f-ck!?

[verse 2]
listen little n-gga, i’m bout to f-ck you up
don’t n0body like a snitch, if he don’t ask, then hush up
i don’t f-cking like yo -ss this is evidence enough
what the f-ck gives you the right to think that you can show us up? oh what you think you tough?
what’s up b-tch let’s shoot the ones
i eat p-ssies like you up everyday after lunch
i knuckled up and swung he started coughing up a lung
then my n-gga tone picked him up and… yo what the f-ck? he grabbed tone by his tongue and yanked it. it was numb
he came after me my heart was beating like a drum
he was drinking red rum. he said “you’re f-ckin done”
started choking me the teacher came and stopped us all at once

- wickid da kid

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