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Stressin' Lyrics - Singles - Celly Cel

[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 

want to fill me with venum but I got heaters in my denums 

They think I ain't gonna do 'em, I'm 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 want to see me so I'm in they face look 'em in 

the eyes fo' I had they ass erased 

You want to 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 through a lot 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 want to off me 

homies want to see me fall bitches want to 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 ain't like that then ya stuck out here with me 

start wonderin why if ya still livin then ya a g 

tommarow ain't 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 

don't be fuckin with a nigga when he's stressin 

 

Chorus (3x) 

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