歌曲 | Stressed Out (LP Version) - LP Version |
歌手 | YoungStar |
专辑 | The Anthology |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Intro/chorus:faith evans | |
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out | |
When you're face to face with your adversity | |
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out | |
We're gonna make this thing work out eventually | |
Verse one: consequence, q-tip | |
Yo i ain't one to complain but there's things in the game | |
(what's your name?) consequence, i'm tight, burnt like flames | |
(and why's that?) american dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend | |
Don't stress that cause it's not in your bloodstream | |
Your whole being, comes from greatness, d'you remember | |
Shatan got you caught in the storms of december | |
And brothers on the block packin nines like september | |
Crazy situations keeps pockets on slender | |
Yo i be on the avenue where they be actin brand new | |
I'm splurgin on these reebok joints for shorty boo | |
All of a sudden, i saw these two kids frontin | |
Talkin out they joints but they wasn't sayin nuttin | |
My hand was on my toolie they was actin unruly | |
(say word) yo word up, yo i was tight caught up | |
But i swallowed my pride and let that nonsense ride | |
Because i'm positive it seems that negative dies | |
Yo we was at the dice game makin these cats look silly | |
Flamin, steady runnin off at the willie | |
I had my cash mixed, my rent due, with my play-dough | |
I gotta see some loot so all my girls i blow | |
Shook them shits in my palm let em hit the flo' | |
Kept my eyeballs scopin for them pigs po-po | |
I got to go on the ave see my parole by fo' | |
But i gotta steady freak these boys like jojo | |
And i was doin it, til i met ike, spike, and mike | |
One roll, they had my pockets thirstier than sprite | |
Yo i know the feelin, when you feelin like a villain | |
You be havin good thoughts but the evils be revealin | |
And the stresses of life can take you off the right path (no doubt) | |
Jealousy and envy tends to infiltrate your staff | |
We gotta hold it down so we can move on past | |
All adversities, so we can get through fast, like that | |
Chorus | |
Verse two: consequence | |
You got the n.w.o. (low cash flow) | |
Your baby's on the way (and you don't know who) | |
And crosstown niggaz tryin to (bust at you) | |
Aiyyo they got me stressed out (and you don't know what to do) | |
So frame this kodak black, and vision to my contact | |
With a poultry scrap, workers get pistol smacked | |
The switch hittin queens, niggaz liquid sword spittin | |
With raw poppy, and now your first love is krill | |
Your vision of the mil got crept like hey lover | |
Tried to rise to the top, you just couldn't recover | |
And all i want is my laceration of the pie | |
To get this whip cream before the water runs dry | |
Niggaz flashdancin yo i don't know why | |
You're sick of snitchin, she got you cruisin to the pokey | |
Like smokey, the stress be tryin to squeeze out a homey | |
While i be tryin to get star status like shinobi | |
So we can build a dynasty, just like the toby's | |
And all i want, is the world to know my steez | |
These money hungry niggaz is seven thirty | |
And got me stressed out like these frog mc's | |
Chorus | |
Outro: faith evans | |
Don't worry we gon make it (gonna make it) | |
Don't worry we gon make it (oh yeah) | |
Don't worry we gon make it (gonna make it) | |
We gon make it (gotta make it) | |
Don't worry we gon make it (gotta make it) | |
We're gonna make it (we gotta make it) | |
Don't worry we gon make it (we gonna make it) | |
We gonna make it (ohhhhhhh) | |
Don't worry we gon make it (ohhhhhhh) | |
Don't worry we gon make it (gonna make it) | |
Don't worry we gon make it (ohhhhhhh) | |
We gon make it (ahaowwhwwww) | |
Don't worry we gon make it (ahahwwww) | |
I know we gonna make it (we're gonna make it) | |
C'mon baby we gon make it (yeahhhh) | |
We gon make it (yeahhahhahhhh) | |
Don't worry we gon make it (we're gonna make it) | |
We've gotta make it (we've gotta make it) | |
We've gotta make it (oh yeah) | |
Know we're gonna make it | |
We're gonna make it, gonna make it, we gotta make it, know we gonna make it... |
Intro chorus: faith evans | |
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out | |
When you' re face to face with your adversity | |
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out | |
We' re gonna make this thing work out eventually | |
Verse one: consequence, qtip | |
Yo i ain' t one to complain but there' s things in the game | |
what' s your name? consequence, i' m tight, burnt like flames | |
and why' s that? american dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend | |
Don' t stress that cause it' s not in your bloodstream | |
Your whole being, comes from greatness, d' you remember | |
Shatan got you caught in the storms of december | |
And brothers on the block packin nines like september | |
Crazy situations keeps pockets on slender | |
Yo i be on the avenue where they be actin brand new | |
I' m splurgin on these reebok joints for shorty boo | |
All of a sudden, i saw these two kids frontin | |
Talkin out they joints but they wasn' t sayin nuttin | |
My hand was on my toolie they was actin unruly | |
say word yo word up, yo i was tight caught up | |
But i swallowed my pride and let that nonsense ride | |
Because i' m positive it seems that negative dies | |
Yo we was at the dice game makin these cats look silly | |
Flamin, steady runnin off at the willie | |
I had my cash mixed, my rent due, with my playdough | |
I gotta see some loot so all my girls i blow | |
Shook them shits in my palm let em hit the flo' | |
Kept my eyeballs scopin for them pigs popo | |
I got to go on the ave see my parole by fo' | |
But i gotta steady freak these boys like jojo | |
And i was doin it, til i met ike, spike, and mike | |
One roll, they had my pockets thirstier than sprite | |
Yo i know the feelin, when you feelin like a villain | |
You be havin good thoughts but the evils be revealin | |
And the stresses of life can take you off the right path no doubt | |
Jealousy and envy tends to infiltrate your staff | |
We gotta hold it down so we can move on past | |
All adversities, so we can get through fast, like that | |
Chorus | |
Verse two: consequence | |
You got the n. w. o. low cash flow | |
Your baby' s on the way and you don' t know who | |
And crosstown niggaz tryin to bust at you | |
Aiyyo they got me stressed out and you don' t know what to do | |
So frame this kodak black, and vision to my contact | |
With a poultry scrap, workers get pistol smacked | |
The switch hittin queens, niggaz liquid sword spittin | |
With raw poppy, and now your first love is krill | |
Your vision of the mil got crept like hey lover | |
Tried to rise to the top, you just couldn' t recover | |
And all i want is my laceration of the pie | |
To get this whip cream before the water runs dry | |
Niggaz flashdancin yo i don' t know why | |
You' re sick of snitchin, she got you cruisin to the pokey | |
Like smokey, the stress be tryin to squeeze out a homey | |
While i be tryin to get star status like shinobi | |
So we can build a dynasty, just like the toby' s | |
And all i want, is the world to know my steez | |
These money hungry niggaz is seven thirty | |
And got me stressed out like these frog mc' s | |
Chorus | |
Outro: faith evans | |
Don' t worry we gon make it gonna make it | |
Don' t worry we gon make it oh yeah | |
Don' t worry we gon make it gonna make it | |
We gon make it gotta make it | |
Don' t worry we gon make it gotta make it | |
We' re gonna make it we gotta make it | |
Don' t worry we gon make it we gonna make it | |
We gonna make it ohhhhhhh | |
Don' t worry we gon make it ohhhhhhh | |
Don' t worry we gon make it gonna make it | |
Don' t worry we gon make it ohhhhhhh | |
We gon make it ahaowwhwwww | |
Don' t worry we gon make it ahahwwww | |
I know we gonna make it we' re gonna make it | |
C' mon baby we gon make it yeahhhh | |
We gon make it yeahhahhahhhh | |
Don' t worry we gon make it we' re gonna make it | |
We' ve gotta make it we' ve gotta make it | |
We' ve gotta make it oh yeah | |
Know we' re gonna make it | |
We' re gonna make it, gonna make it, we gotta make it, know we gonna make it... |
Intro chorus: faith evans | |
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out | |
When you' re face to face with your adversity | |
I really know how it feels to be, stressed out, stressed out | |
We' re gonna make this thing work out eventually | |
Verse one: consequence, qtip | |
Yo i ain' t one to complain but there' s things in the game | |
what' s your name? consequence, i' m tight, burnt like flames | |
and why' s that? american dreams, they got this ghetto kid in a fiend | |
Don' t stress that cause it' s not in your bloodstream | |
Your whole being, comes from greatness, d' you remember | |
Shatan got you caught in the storms of december | |
And brothers on the block packin nines like september | |
Crazy situations keeps pockets on slender | |
Yo i be on the avenue where they be actin brand new | |
I' m splurgin on these reebok joints for shorty boo | |
All of a sudden, i saw these two kids frontin | |
Talkin out they joints but they wasn' t sayin nuttin | |
My hand was on my toolie they was actin unruly | |
say word yo word up, yo i was tight caught up | |
But i swallowed my pride and let that nonsense ride | |
Because i' m positive it seems that negative dies | |
Yo we was at the dice game makin these cats look silly | |
Flamin, steady runnin off at the willie | |
I had my cash mixed, my rent due, with my playdough | |
I gotta see some loot so all my girls i blow | |
Shook them shits in my palm let em hit the flo' | |
Kept my eyeballs scopin for them pigs popo | |
I got to go on the ave see my parole by fo' | |
But i gotta steady freak these boys like jojo | |
And i was doin it, til i met ike, spike, and mike | |
One roll, they had my pockets thirstier than sprite | |
Yo i know the feelin, when you feelin like a villain | |
You be havin good thoughts but the evils be revealin | |
And the stresses of life can take you off the right path no doubt | |
Jealousy and envy tends to infiltrate your staff | |
We gotta hold it down so we can move on past | |
All adversities, so we can get through fast, like that | |
Chorus | |
Verse two: consequence | |
You got the n. w. o. low cash flow | |
Your baby' s on the way and you don' t know who | |
And crosstown niggaz tryin to bust at you | |
Aiyyo they got me stressed out and you don' t know what to do | |
So frame this kodak black, and vision to my contact | |
With a poultry scrap, workers get pistol smacked | |
The switch hittin queens, niggaz liquid sword spittin | |
With raw poppy, and now your first love is krill | |
Your vision of the mil got crept like hey lover | |
Tried to rise to the top, you just couldn' t recover | |
And all i want is my laceration of the pie | |
To get this whip cream before the water runs dry | |
Niggaz flashdancin yo i don' t know why | |
You' re sick of snitchin, she got you cruisin to the pokey | |
Like smokey, the stress be tryin to squeeze out a homey | |
While i be tryin to get star status like shinobi | |
So we can build a dynasty, just like the toby' s | |
And all i want, is the world to know my steez | |
These money hungry niggaz is seven thirty | |
And got me stressed out like these frog mc' s | |
Chorus | |
Outro: faith evans | |
Don' t worry we gon make it gonna make it | |
Don' t worry we gon make it oh yeah | |
Don' t worry we gon make it gonna make it | |
We gon make it gotta make it | |
Don' t worry we gon make it gotta make it | |
We' re gonna make it we gotta make it | |
Don' t worry we gon make it we gonna make it | |
We gonna make it ohhhhhhh | |
Don' t worry we gon make it ohhhhhhh | |
Don' t worry we gon make it gonna make it | |
Don' t worry we gon make it ohhhhhhh | |
We gon make it ahaowwhwwww | |
Don' t worry we gon make it ahahwwww | |
I know we gonna make it we' re gonna make it | |
C' mon baby we gon make it yeahhhh | |
We gon make it yeahhahhahhhh | |
Don' t worry we gon make it we' re gonna make it | |
We' ve gotta make it we' ve gotta make it | |
We' ve gotta make it oh yeah | |
Know we' re gonna make it | |
We' re gonna make it, gonna make it, we gotta make it, know we gonna make it... |