Prodigy Stop Stressing Lyrics
Stop Stressing by Prodigy
(Verse)
Wake up wake up, the big homie back
The head nigga in charge of rap
Believe you and me, the gangsters, they dance to that
Cups in hand, with a blunt bout to light that
And you already know when the kid P do it
The whole world stop and listen to the music
But I don't want you to stop, keep the crowd movin
Fuck what I'm sayin, just groove through it
Cus I could write this shit all day
They say I'm getting lazy, I say I'm getting paid
To write easier shit than doctor Suze
That make the girls wanna get loose
And have they fun
While they still young
Sugar pops, wanna pop it off with yo thugs
There's too many sugar pops and not enough guns
Yea, that's how we like it son
Get with a rich black thug
Who drive a Oldsmobile and got a penthouse on 81st
While these rappers pop shit I'm tryna squirt
Shawty don't forve me to put in work
(Hook x2)
Get yo own, nigga stop stressin
What I do, nigga don't stress me
Who I sex? Nigga stop stressin
How I live and how much I paid for this
(Verse)
Stupid ring and idiot bracelet
Big dumb ass chain and a watch on my wrist
It's retarded, make yo face like you can't shit
Niggas need laxative
They girlfriend' face light up and they step right up
Like wuddup tho? Nothing but love, light up
And we gon turn the light up, you made me mad popular with the hoes
With that picture at the show
And I ain't get the chance to say thank you
For putting the infamous P up on that screen
Ain't nothing better than some good rap beef
The fans eatin it up, some say it's weed
Cause people is dyin
But people getting killed every day, nigga stop cryin
I'mma help you get that fear out yo chest
See Prodigy he got the best
(Hook x2)
Get yo own, nigga stop stressin
What I do, nigga don't stress me
Who I sex? Nigga stop stressin
How I live and how much I paid for this
Yall niggas don't want it
America's most wanted
America's nightmare
Your muthafuckin worst dream nigga
He's back
Like I went somewhere
Wake up wake up, the big homie back
The head nigga in charge of rap
Believe you and me, the gangsters, they dance to that
Cups in hand, with a blunt bout to light that
And you already know when the kid P do it
The whole world stop and listen to the music
But I don't want you to stop, keep the crowd movin
Fuck what I'm sayin, just groove through it
Cus I could write this shit all day
They say I'm getting lazy, I say I'm getting paid
To write easier shit than doctor Suze
That make the girls wanna get loose
And have they fun
While they still young
Sugar pops, wanna pop it off with yo thugs
There's too many sugar pops and not enough guns
Yea, that's how we like it son
Get with a rich black thug
Who drive a Oldsmobile and got a penthouse on 81st
While these rappers pop shit I'm tryna squirt
Shawty don't forve me to put in work
(Hook x2)
Get yo own, nigga stop stressin
What I do, nigga don't stress me
Who I sex? Nigga stop stressin
How I live and how much I paid for this
(Verse)
Stupid ring and idiot bracelet
Big dumb ass chain and a watch on my wrist
It's retarded, make yo face like you can't shit
Niggas need laxative
They girlfriend' face light up and they step right up
Like wuddup tho? Nothing but love, light up
And we gon turn the light up, you made me mad popular with the hoes
With that picture at the show
And I ain't get the chance to say thank you
For putting the infamous P up on that screen
Ain't nothing better than some good rap beef
The fans eatin it up, some say it's weed
Cause people is dyin
But people getting killed every day, nigga stop cryin
I'mma help you get that fear out yo chest
See Prodigy he got the best
(Hook x2)
Get yo own, nigga stop stressin
What I do, nigga don't stress me
Who I sex? Nigga stop stressin
How I live and how much I paid for this
Yall niggas don't want it
America's most wanted
America's nightmare
Your muthafuckin worst dream nigga
He's back
Like I went somewhere