Stupid Lyrics – Rustage
Singer: Rustage
Title: Stupid
I act like briggs so I’m beastly
Clean it up
I’m washing tons
Like it’s Dc
I spray my shots like graffiti
They need a medic I’m right at their chest, Archimedes
I hang em up by they feet, Mussolini
Oswald how they got their dogs but they weenies
I get the bag with no tips like it’s pg
They spit a verse that would air on cbeebies
If they want beef we politely decline
Do or die, there’s too much that I’ve acquired on the line
You’re just idling by, keep on biding your time
I’m on stage, rapping to and by these idols of mine
Cus I’m the kinda guy they idolise
They’re f#cking with the lines of rhymes that I’ve designed
Go suck a dick or die, if you’re the violent kind
You’re fraudulent, words aren’t your forte
Don’t rap, you can’t talk to ’em
They try to rap but they can’t get an audience
Countdown until your replaced like your vorderman
They can’t make beats they just order them
I’ll bring the empire back cus I’m going victorian
We’re touring, the clique performing
We be the artists involved
In the biggest formative single parts
Of this cauldrons melting pot of folk we made community
You couldn’t organise a piss up in a brewery
Stupid?
They wanna think that we’re stupid
f#ck it they don’t even do sh#t nah
Stupid nah
You ain’t got sh#t on our music
Stupid?
They wanna think that we’re stupid
They just afraid of this new sh#t nah
Stupid nah
Look at they way that they lose it
Stupid?
They wanna think that we’re stupid
f#ck it they don’t even do sh#t nah
Stupid nah
You ain’t got sh#t on our music
Stupid?
They wanna think that we’re stupid
They just afraid of this new sh#t nah
Stupid nah
Look at they way that they lose it
Big earner, lethal like spy’s daggers
Sick of all these people that rapping for other rappers
I’mma call up freeced he gon feed you to the raptors
Shut down your work like my names Margaret thatcher
Cannot see my fleet, they don’t seem observant
Make em DIE like it’s THE in German
They can’t be my team, else the league will worsen
Pull the knife out your back you gonna need a surgeon
You can be determined, preach the sermon, lead the herd
But you still don’t have the skill I do to back it up
Bad b#tch hit my DMs and she gon back it up
Trash writtens all over your channel, they still gas it up
That’s the difference between our cliques
You got homies that’d lie and let you create sh#t
I got homies by my side that’ll never let me down
Cus I’m surrounded by a crowd that wanna see me win, b#tch
I’m on a roll I stay fresh like I’m sushi
This ain’t a play you get boxed like you judy
Rats on their mind like this sh#t ratatouille
Who’s he, I run with animals new leaf
Hi, it’s me, I’m the animal
Fam you must be hammered if you think you that there’s a chance
Of you matching up to the damage coming from this mammal’s mandible
I’ve breached the peak, I’m here to claim the capital like Hannibal
Stupid?
They wanna think that we’re stupid
f#ck it they don’t even do sh#t nah
Stupid nah
You ain’t got sh#t on our music
Stupid?
They wanna think that we’re stupid
They just afraid of this new sh#t nah
Stupid nah
Look at they way that they lose it
Stupid?
They wanna think that we’re stupid
f#ck it they don’t even do sh#t nah
Stupid nah
You ain’t got sh#t on our music
Stupid?
They wanna think that we’re stupid
They just afraid of this new sh#t nah
Stupid nah
Look at they way that they lose it
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