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  • Текст песни Celly Cel - Stressin'



    [Celly Cel]
    I'm stressed out nigga, I'm stressed out nigga

    Sittin' on my bed, starin' at the roof
    loadin' up my strap, puttin on my bulletproof
    these niggas gettin shady in the streets of snake enem
    wanna fill me with venum but I got heaters in my denums
    They think I ain't gonna do 'em, Im a make 'em all believers
    send 'em to the morgue, walk his momma to the freezer
    identify the body "a lady is dat cho baby"
    lookin like swiss cheese smellin like gravy
    they talkin like they wanna see me so I'm in they face look 'em in
    the eyes fo' I had they ass erased
    You wanna play we can spray all day
    what chu niggas say " I bring the funk where you stay"
    You can't handle this scandalous nigga raised by the streets
    live and die by the heat and all i want is bloody meat (bloody meat)
    Just ta live ta see another dayis a blessin'
    why i got ta be the one stuck in stress

    Chorus: (x2)
    Been thru alot a shit I ain't the one ta test
    feel like I'm goin crazy in this land full a stress
    (I'm stressed out nigga, I'm stressed out nigga)
    Tryin ta get some money these niggas wanna off me
    homies wanna see me fall bitches wanna cross me
    (I'm stressed out nigga, I'm stressed out nigga)

    [Celly Cel]
    What they gonna do with me, cause I don't fuck them suckers
    they ain't cool with me
    Act a fool with me and see the G waitin ta come
    out, Magnum catch 'em on the run it's on
    fools don't understand how I shoot this shit
    got my steel toes on bout ta boot this bitch
    in the ass, thinkin's she's gonna get a pass from me
    you either jump out da trunk come and blast with me
    on the enemy the henasy be blurin my vision
    i might make the wrong decesion
    if you planin on livin
    don't fuckin wit a hog give me daft and bass
    or yo homey gonna be sayin this is for my
    homies pourin out a fory ounce
    reminsion wishin ya'll was still on a mission
    but yo punk ass wouldn't listen itchin ta take my
    frustations out on the next man with no question
    cause I'm stressin

    Chorus (2x)

    [Celly Cel]
    Ain't nothin left ta do but drink brew
    kick it with my crew and think about makin revenues
    I didn't choose ta struggle but cha got ta be under
    before ya bubble and the big game pays double
    so i had ta get my hands on that
    when ya in the hood ain't no other players than that,
    that microsoft computer chip waddn't important
    the only way ta college is if ya ball like jordan
    grip like griffey hittin homers in the majors
    cut back an charge like terel davis
    if it aint like that then ya stuck out here with me
    start wonderin why if ya still livin then ya a g
    tommarow aint promised motherfuckers
    eat shit and die i run the streets and be a hustler
    if they cross me i'm a put they ass ta rest
    dont be fuckin with a nigga when hes stressin

    Chorus (3x)