BUMPY KNUCKLES

BUMPY KNUCKLES - Stressed Out lyrics

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ft. KRS One

Your hood don't take, never let it wash your ... then in your vein

Well ... rain pours out

So can you see by the dawn .... hell

And the twilights last screaming who's .. stripes and bright stars through the ...fight

...watch me so can ... and the rockers...bursting in air

Can't prove through the night that our flag was still there

...when land in the free, and the home of the brave

America, America, what have you done?

You used to be the light of the whole world like the sun

Now look what you've become, disuniffied

What happened to out of many one

What happened to that social security fun

You know thieves, candidates, they both run

Men don't look so stun

You know that you gonna get there you get k arrest 1

The hood don't change, never let it wash your brain

Treat poison in your veins

People gotta die, how many stars rearrange

... people screaming, I know it's there, let me hold something

Before I let somebody hold something, ...please cause I'm stressed out all the way

I blast first, unemployment that hurts

Is it too much to ask for a government that works

...looks but everyone

Sickness, hatred, ignorance, that can hit anyone

Any run others grab hold of they gun

They need hundreds of dollars but they holding one

A single, what are children are hypnotized

By hard price commercial jingles

Where is the president take a mingle

Amongst the people in the streets

Airports and the malls, health care debates

Immigration reports, none of that appeals to me at all

I want global education, helps me compete

America's education should match the streets

I want less cops on the streets

And only the best pops on the streets

The hood don't change, never let it wash your brain

Treat poison in your veins

People gotta die, how many stars rearrange

... people screaming, I know it's there, let me hold something

Before I let somebody hold something, ...please cause I'm stressed out all the way

I wanna spit the rough over the airways

To play up by dj's that's not on air slaves

I don't like the drug lords they the crappiest

They deny citizens they pursue to the happiness

Drug abuse is dangerous, not drugs

They should be sold by doctors only, not thugs

We losing our bugs and our birds

Species of plants and ... that you never heard

My president is not heartless,

My president preserve and protects the rain forests

State parks are closing, that means the wild life conservation funds are frozen

But that oil keeps flowing and the profit from illegal ... keeps on growing

Man, when it's gonna stop?

It's gonna stop when you get ...

The hood don't change, never let it wash your brain

Treat poison in your veins

People gotta die, how many stars rearrange

... people screaming, I know it's there, let me hold something

Before I let somebody hold something, ...please cause I'm stressed out all the way

Yo, I'm stressed out, let me show you how stressed out

...new remix, extended version

...and all my niggers in the streets are stressed out...

The cops they got away with murder once again

Whenever not guilty, another dead friend

Another dead son, another dead brother

Another mad father, another sad mother

I'm stressed out

My people living in conditions that ain't air conditioning

We need to break from this bullshit

And intermission ... pull shit

It's all bullshit, stop me for a tail light

They wanna throw me in jail for a whole night

I hate the fact that you can ... fuck out

Hands out the window nigger get the fuck out

... ask me who caught me driving...how am I surviving

...shit feel insulted, I'm a law abiding tax payer

But you mad cause I make more and I'm a rap singer

Because I'm dressed like a old school player

And the uniform is tighter than the law's first...

Undercover, looking for the bad guy

Drinking in the drink joint, how many drinks before the n point

...but you can pin point 4th man

Never identifying your plan

Never identifying yourself or your man

And everybody got a full clip in they war hand

See the cop see the da and see the judge

... way too much love, and they calling us thugs.<br />

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Thanks to Andrei

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