The Prodigy - Stop Stressing lyrics

(Verse) Wake up wake up, the big homie back The head n***a in charge of rap Believe you and me, the gangsters, they dance to that Cups in hand, with a blunt bout to light that And you already know when the kid P do it The whole world stop and listen to the music But I don’t want you to stop, keep the crowd movin f** what I’m sayin, just groove through it Cus I could write this sh** all day They say I’m getting lazy, I say I’m getting paid To write easier sh** than doctor Suze That make the girls wanna get loose And have they fun While they still young Sugar pops, wanna pop it off with yo thugs sponsored links There’s too many sugar pops and not enough guns Yea, that’s how we like it son Get with a rich black thug Who drive a Oldsmobile and got a penthouse on 81st While these rappers pop sh** I’m tryna squirt Shawty don’t forve me to put in work (Hook x2) Get yo own, n***a stop stressin What I do, n***a don’t stress me Who I s**? n***a stop stressin How I live and how much I paid for this (Verse) Stupid ring and idiot bracelet Big dumb a** chain and a watch on my wrist It’s retarded, make yo face like you can’t sh** n***as need laxative They girlfriend’ face light up and they step right up Like wuddup tho? Nothing but love, light up And we gon turn the light up, you made me mad popular with the hoes With that picture at the show And I ain’t get the chance to say thank you For putting the infamous P up on that screen Ain’t nothing better than some good rap beef The fans eatin it up, some say it’s weed Cause people is dyin But people getting k**ed every day, n***a stop cryin I’mma help you get that fear out yo chest See Prodigy he got the best (Hook x2) Get yo own, n***a stop stressin What I do, n***a don’t stress me Who I s**? n***a stop stressin How I live and how much I paid for this Yall n***as don’t want it America’s most wanted America’s nightmare Your muthaf**in worst dream n***a He’s back Like I went somewhere