Stress

Lyrics
[Intro: Slick Rick] What's up, Idris? You look sad, what's wrong, brother? (Stressed) Man, I hear ya brother (Stressed) Me too Check it out! (Stressed) [Chorus: Slick Rick] On me, soul hungry, I'm lonely Console me, crony, nigga, I'm (Stressed) Bring that ass, finger licking Make that ass wiggle little, kind of sad here in Britain I'm (Stressed) bring that Black power up Now a watch how I bop now, though a nigga was (Stressed) Now alive nigga? I will survive nigga, hi, nigga, drive, nigga [Verse 1: Slick Rick] Working patch, too cautious cat Even white folk, "Nigga, we bored, shit trash" Service, my nigga, thermus flicker Who curb nigga rhythm, what's the purpose of living? We (Stressed), hold up! What's that dropping? Hip-hopping got a nigga pop locking, back on (Stressed) Pardon me, pure in me, certainly Do make appear more orderly (Stressed) Gotta nurse cat game, now aim Nigga ready, first black James Who's (Stressed?) Not at all, got played, olé Don't worry about the doll cat made though (Stressed) Hero, young De Niro Square now once again, or here I come to save the (Stressed) Poet and the visual Love, kid, co-existing with you though (Stressed) [Chorus: Slick Rick] On me, soul hungry, I'm lonely Console me, crony, nigga, I'm (Stressed) Bring that ass, finger licking Make that ass wiggle little, kind of sad here in Britain I'm (Stressed) bring that Black power up Now a watch how I bop now, though a nigga was (Stressed) Now alive nigga? I will survive nigga, hi, nigga, drive (Stressed) [Verse 2: Giggs & Slick Rick] Yeah, happy go thinker Might smoke, but man a no drinker But still got me some 'gnac And she got a stone ginger (Stressed) Yeah, man ain't no winger No hero, man ain't mo hinder I'm with baddest Tanisha Yeah, and got salad for Linda (Stressed) Fake interference You came late on the clearance Yeah, she came great on endearments I might make an appearance (Stressed) You can't fake how you feel I got weight and I'm serious Yeah, she's grumpy, on her period Yeah, I'm hungry fam I'm Beerus (Stressed) Yeah, knots from the closta Yah, yah, yah, in the club when I Busta Just got a shell, got a plug from a rasta Trapped from the scales, to a block, to a customer (Stressed) Yeah, I been down in the sufferer Now I complain to the butler Yeah, keep quiet, where's the muffler? Yeah, I let her go, couldn't trust her (Stressed)
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Credits
- Writers
- Slick Rick
- Giggs
- Parker Ighile