Stuck feat. N∀OKI,NOBUYA

歌詞

Ugh (ugh, ugh, ugh) Oah (ooah, ooah, ooah) Phsyco female blowin' up the phone line You need to tighten that screw, it's been loose for a long time I've been slammed with some bad luck Soon I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck And now you duck, duck goose, I'm lettin' loose With the 30-ought freestyle, labeled hostile by my profile Must be all the madness, you and all your tactics Jonesin' for my cash, got to make them pockets super fat Hey, I'm a humble man, kicking out my jams like a tramp I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business What's with all the business? I get paid to take the microphone and slay the stage Stay away from all the bros in my band and all the fans and All my friends when the cash is coming in Or I'll be slammin' them balls through the wall With the ink on my flesh and the "yes, yes y'all" No 9 to 5, I'll still survive I keep my engine on that amp like a Chattanooga champ That's all we need, another bad seed Planted on this earth motivated by greed You wanna play that game bitch? You make a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting Woah, you wanna play that game bitch? You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting You're bad luck, you're so, stuck (Stuck) Deep down in that hole again (Stuck) Got your brain on my green again (Stuck) You're so, you're so, you're so (Stuck) You don't even know All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi Far from suicidal, still I get them tendencies Bringing back them memories that I really miss When I reminisce rocking back in the '80's Live my attitude to do or die Once I was a maggot, but now I'm just super fly Bound for the boundaries, no limit G Fat ass rhythms driven by my destiny Your style's in my pocket Proclaimed to regain that essence Pressin' 'cause I'm hostile, labeled by my profile Indeed, I am, I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed You wanna play that game bitch? You make a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting Woah, you wanna play that game bitch? You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting You're bad luck, you're so, stuck (Stuck) Deep down in that hole again (Stuck) Got your brain on my green again (Stuck) You're so, you're so, you're so (Stuck) You don't even know Aw yeah, ain't nutin' like a greedy bitch Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for that greed Yeah Yeah All I know, all I know, yeah That you must be fucked up in that head I got a little problem, just one question, biatch Why, why you wanna be like that? Why, why you gotta be like that? You wanna be like that Why, why you wanna be like that? Why, why you wanna be like that? Why, why you gotta be like that? Why, why you wanna be like that? Why the fuck you wanna be like that? Why, why, why you gotta be like that? Why the fuck you wanna be like that? Why, why, why, why, why, why you gotta be? Why, why, why, you wanna be like that? Why, why, why you gotta dig in my business, you fucking whore? Stuck on yourself, you are You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting Stuck on yourself, you whore You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting You're bad luck, you're so, stuck (Stuck) Deep down in that hole again (Stuck) Got your brain on my green again (Stuck) You're so, you're so, you're so (Stuck) In your head, you don't even know