Stress

Lyrics

[King Gordy] People wonder why I'm violent, look at my life See the things I go through, I hope you know, you Are a victim if you listen to this You're ready to start a riot 'cause you're feelin' this shit Your boss is gettin' on your goddamn nerves, ay? Talkin' 'bout he ain't see you at work lately, stop hatin' and pay me Soon as I get it I shall get in my car Play this song, my main attention is in the bar YOU'RE A ROCKSTAR! Let me get a try at the cops Give me that old number seven, Jackie Dan on the rocks Give me two, give me three, give me fo' here we go Ready to blow, take what you like and sip it, yo Feelin' invincible, hittin' them switches slow Drivin' off in the night, pretty predictable And you think you got a worthless life? Baby trust me, it can't be no worse than mine, no stress! [Chorus: Sal] You hate your job, you're so depressed (STRESS!) You just wanna get paid shit on the block, now you're homeless (STRESS!) Beggin' for some change and I said I so hate this, but I embrace it, I can fly STRESS! [King Gordy] So what your wife left ya? I know you missin' her A couple shots of Jackie Dan, man you won't remember her We'll have a fun time-a Drinkin' Budweiser And some hard lima, don't bring your wife-a We came to have a party, listen to heavy metal Just hope it doesn't start then, hit you with heavy metal I have no fears, I was born in here I stayed in here, I invaded every whore in here Me and Paradime passed sippin' times And woke up orderin' Jack Daniels and Lemon Lime People meet's us in arenas, HARDCORE! Cost it, slam this until there's blood on the floor When you're black, pierce your ears, tattoo your face You got a lot of youth to waste, baby chose your fate Quite complainin' about how bad you feel If you that sad for real, go get mad and kill (No stress!) [Chorus: Sal] You hate your job, you're so depressed (STRESS!) You just wanna get paid shit on the block, now you're homeless (STRESS!) Beggin' for some change and I said I so hate this, but I embrace it, I can fly STRESS! [King Gordy] Get right in the middle, they won't be checkin' for demos No respect I will give you, I'm cut throat All the sessions continue just let me Help you get rid of this, just be sexy, give me what you lust fo' The place is shakin', barricades is brakin' Crazy change like Vegas Insane occasions Blast from the scully uh Banned from America, trashin' terror Nigga, what the fuck? [Sal] I got choices, my voice has been silenced I fell in love with the hate and the violence And like a time bomb, I tick and I tock And I'm not gonna stop, like a bomb about to drop This shit is something we can all relate to If you ain't feelin' it now it's gonna get to you Now I'm upset about the bills that I can't pay Barely enough to get me by, feel like a slave [Chorus: Sal] You hate your job, you're so depressed (STRESS!) You just wanna get paid shit on the block, now you're homeless (STRESS!) Beggin' for some change and I said I so hate this, but I embrace it, I can fly STRESS! STRESS! STRESS! STRESS!