Fill ya cup don't be no punk It don't look right if you really ain't drunk Come on now repeat after me we go S-T-U-P-I-D (Girl: Stupid? Hahaha) [Chorus
ill rob your brotha pimp the blood out your motha im mister stupid doo doo dumb sumthin terrible tell em how we come [chorus] we go S - T - U - P -
can't catch em, you can't stop em I go by them goon rules If you can't beat em, then you pop em You can't man em, then you mop em You can't stand em,
I Can See You, I Can See It In Your Eyes U Don't Want Nobody But Me. Baby We Can Get Together And Shine Like A Starfish Outta The Sea. U And Me Sound
jus sayin' [Verse 1: Jay-Z] Like a momma u birth me Brooklyn u nursed me schooled me wit Hard knocks better then Worked me they say u murked me by the
Love Me... Someone who can hold me Is that You? Looking for somebody i can call boo Looking for the only one that i can give my all to Tell me if
let me out this chair Hear ya'll talkin bout ya hustles ain't no profit there Hear ya talkin bout ya deals but that ain't profit square Ya'll get lil
thang and them Black Wall Street Double-U and P and C-P-T, we keepin' it G In our lowriders, riders, riders [Lil' Rob:] We put them cracks up on the
can't be over! It ain't over with nigga, what you talkin' bout? Nigga gimme a drink. And tha haters can't stand it. They can't believe it. Bone Thugs
[Mac] Yeah, yeah, big Mac and the B.G. You can't see me It's like that in 96 y'all U.P.T. connect Keepin' it real Give em a lil respect We doin' it just
heard nobody like me When there's so many people like me neighborhood m-u-s-i-c [Chorus] [Lil Rob] Snap jump in my cadillac ese I'll be back ese Bump
(Lil' Rob) Hey what's happening? It's your homeboy Lil' Rob Back with some more shit You know I cruise my low riders But I just can't find nothing to
getting down Lil Rob, Lil Slob ay its all the same While Royal T pimping Sancho for some rims Talking about getting fucking slapped Aint nobodys gonna slap me
Look me in my face, I'm that nigga U Love 2 Hate! Yes! (Fire! Fire! Fire!) It's that nigga U Love 2 Hate! Nigga U Love 2 Hate. Stop it. (Ah, ah) Nigga U
need ta hate I'm counting tones and spray I'll blow your crean away This HCP don't play - won't see anotha day Y'kno we Hyp-notize, can see it in your
dat You ain't welcome here, you ain't see I'm Gone on my doormat So stupid why...you ain't abide by dat If I catch you on my porch, you gon die by dat
can't go gold You sold your soul and bullshit sound low Fuckin' wit me is not so need nine mo' [Bun B] Now the internet,radio,prison even the t.v. All