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Amon Usa - Stupid Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Pain and pressure made a young nigga diamonds
I ain't wit dying, I been wit the shinin'
I been wit the minin', I been with the gold
I been with a goal, ain't no goalies fasho
I don't kick it, I kick in, I say what I'm fixin'
To do, then I do it, I prove it, I use it, I move it
I don't waste seconds or minutes, I'm starting a muhfuckin' movement
We gotta buy black, black, black, black as fuck
Niggas cap, cap, cap, cap for da camera
What is you doing? You sure not progressin', just flexin'
For humans that won't bring you blessin's, you stressin'
'Bout shit, that you can not flush down the toilet
Bro, you not the shit, you a fart, boy, you voided
You 'roided, you taking prescriptions that's scripted
To alter your mood, damn you in prison

[Chorus]
I got God on my side, I can't mislay
She keep me right when my being in disarray
If I falter, it's all good, I'm at the altar with the ring
I been married to the game but thе game still bring me pain
I can't alleviatе, I need to mediate
I need to meditate, I need to get shit straight
Like get it right, young nigga, get it right (Get it right)
Get it right, young nigga, get it right (Get it right)
Get it right, young nigga, get it right (Get it right)
Get it right, young nigga, get it right
Get it right, get it right
[Verse 2]
Get wit it, get wit it, get lost
We take lesson, won't take loss
And ya can't be a boss, 'til you debt free
Capital is important, where yo checks be
Why we owe the middle man all them racks?
How they racked up on all that tax?
Shit fucked up but that's just facts on wax
Bull jive, bull crap, crack too damn wack
Who we really gotta spar? 'Cause we ain't that far
From when they seen us as a scar, not a TV star
My grandmama rode the bus, couldn't drive no car
Her skin too dark, they played their part
But we're stronger than any systematic oppression
And the knowledge we possess is brawny than any weapon
They could shoot, they could kill, they could murder, go 'head
Good spirit don't die, it keep movin' instead

[Chorus]
I got God on my side, I can't mislay
She keep me right when my being in disarray
If I falter, it's all good, I'm at the altar with the ring
I been married to the game but the game still bring me pain
I can't alleviate, I need to mediate
I need to meditate, I need to get shit straight
Like get it right, young nigga, get it right (Get it right)
Get it right, young nigga, get it right (Get it right)
Get it right, young nigga, get it right (Get it right)
Get it right, young nigga, get it right
Get it right, get it right