Ohene Cornelius - Stupid N$Ga^H lyrics

Bong Bongo! U ain't really that stupid nigha are u U ain't really that stupid nigha are u Whatchu heard about me It's all true Whatchu heard about me It's all true U ain't really that stupid nigha are u U ain't really that stupid nigha are u Whatchu heard about me It's all true Whatchu heard about me It's all true Guess that beat kicked in already Guess the whole beat kicked in already Get ur teeth kicked in already Talk a Lil more Get ur street kicked in already Oooh I ain't Tryna f** the vibe up Take shots cuz I'm Tryna f** the crowd up Talk gold my spit my saliva Write anova hit and when it hits no survivors I ain't riding in the phantom But ur girl still on me like dandruff I don't want it I don't pa** it to my mans them Let her a** deal with you That's my anthem Cuz I'm all about peace bro Got fans Lax to heath throw Foul me that's an automatic free throw k** u for the cause Its for my people Tried to sell a kilo Sold off Poquito Split it with mamacita She sniffed it off my meat tho whoa (believe me) U ain't really that stupid nigha are you U don't pick up the phone when she call you You don't heed to my words when we argue Jah C made the beat Now pump the volume U ain't really that stupid nigha are u U ain't really that stupid nigha are u Whatchu heard about me It's all true Whatchu heard about me It's all true U ain't really that stupid nigha are u U ain't really that stupid nigha are u Whatchu heard about me It's all true Whatchu heard about me It's all true Ooooh I'm hungry and thirsty Been good since I came from the nursery Been good since I came out the first me They say I act a lot Rap a lot Since the days of rap a lot John Boyeg Attack the block Tap ur pocks They think I'm corny a playa rock his pants up They think I'm light cuz a playa is a dancer I just came to make u put ur hands up Gimme yo chain and put ur f**in hands up Move u ain't stupid nigha are u Ignore yo n***as Answer cops when they call u Split yo money with them hoes Like its all cool Got yo wife an yo kids Lookin like a flippin mongoose They put C's in the trap Throw b's in the trap Throw em all in jail Cuz the d's in the trap U can't stop love Now our seeds in the trap Now u think it ain't important Where we lead them with rap sh** u ain't stupid nigha are u U ain't have to get a 1600 on ur SAts To recognieese the weight it heeds When ur record pleays hyuh But I'm just chillin Playing devils villain Dumbing out with Jah Put ur hands in the sky