People Under The Stairs - Asshole lyrics

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People Under The Stairs - Asshole lyrics

[Bruce Lee Sample] "Cause Bruce told me to walk like water, walk like like water for It to be like water, my friends..." ["Gabor Szabo & The California Dreamers - A Day In The Life" loop sample fades in] [Assult] There's a fine line between love and hate So form a single file line (So I can ask it to your face) And 1 by 1 can you explain from whence you came I bet it's not the grains, we ain't the same So all of y'all, y'all bout to get your feelings hurt And the fled out...? It hurts to see the phony Hip-Hop lovers Assa**inating the soul and taking Jungle from the Brothers (You invented the steel) The dance, Thes, that we rock But you don't have the hip so we left it with drip-hop And now you're back, contradicting what you wear Dressed down like a bum, knowing your mom found a carrot And I think who I am Through the way, I threw up It wasn't finally me, until the... blew up So all you grade-poppers, cast a shadow on your face Learn the history of this, a f**in drum in your ba** [Hook] Ey, you think I'm an a**hole? I think you're one too Cause me and you, kid... we ain't the same You think I'm an a**hole? I think you're one too Yuh, we ain't the same [Thes One] You club motherf**ers get the dick And... and thrift shop, kick pop sinch a** ba** We sick b**h quick a says hit the underground Take the bus, but never even heard Mecca and The Soul Brother But he said "Pop personifide(?)" Castin' plastic, got his a** kicked At the mall took the hard ball on his backpack And broke his a** and gastate Didn't know wack from those and vice-versa, so I dropped the verse Through enflicted curse of the Ancient God, Ursula Deep down I sense the fear, got alot of gear Stay away from the heads and the rear Cause they know... let you flow, dude it's all crap Like I said, I understand why some brothers snap Wanna call it innovative, cause you know your sh**'s wack... 2pac Stressing me out man something's gotta stop you for Everyone and grandma's crying I make my dogs dirty so these knuckleheads buy it Hangin with that rockify dude, she on a diet Money's tryna talk to me, yo kid be quiet Talkin and talkin and hip-hop gots a bin Shut the f** up kid please, keep walkin and You're talkin and talkin and hip-hop got a bin Shut the f** up kid, just keep walkin and [Hook] [Double K] You think I'm an a**hole, then take what you could grill Thought so, we can get it on whenever you feel We're to the type of punk that hides your feelings inside Well say it to my face, wait 'till you get outside That's right Talk that at the ground sh**, you can't back it And when it's time to breed, they eat you don't cack it I say what I want, when I want, cause I can And ain't nothin stopping me, specially no f**in' man I don't believe in sh**-talking walking walking and talk Cause when you start yappin I ain't thinkin 'bout rappin' Yo, I'll let you stand, do the kicking since you fresh Hit me with your best, I'll talk it over wth Thes And you know what we got, better duck and get safe Only a minute left 'till we hit the staircase With some sheets for everybody and they don't look sweet More like material for mothers crying in the street (My baby!) But I ain't trying go there, I'd rather kick back Don't like being an a**hole man, you see it ain't like that But fools just trip and lose their mind Tryna show what afforded yo boys will have you doin' hard times Take it from my brother who knows, they keep knowin' If the problem in the bu*ter, yo it'll keep growin' White boys, black boys, and all you n***as in between ...f** you got beef, make sure you ain't seen Cause we're coming for YOU, once that lace style(?) Double-k**(...),Thes One on top of the Pow So keep your mouth shut, when it comes to the beat Unless you gonna have to take the problem up with me, and [Hook] "a**hole" (12x)