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Stop Bitchin'

 

Stop Bitchin'

(album: Black Friday - 2011)


What up, Jerm?
Ha ha, ayy

Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Shit ain't gon' change, ain't nobody gon' listen
Y'all need to just stop bitching (Stop bitchin')
Uh

Yeah
Mac got your favorite sentence (Uh-huh)
These other bitches just table tennis (Aha)
Put some weed with some rice in this Cajun
That spicy Jamaican, I smite you for hating
Rap shit's nice, but I might need some [?]
I'll be that rap all them white people playing
The game, well, it's changing
These radio stations controlling them dollars (Uh-huh)
And I'm the scholar (Yeah)
Hip-hop today ain't [?] and paid
Dr. Dre wouldn't get The Chronic played
And that's a shame (A shame)
Just some shit I gotta handle (Handle)
I give these bitches lil' something they can dance to (Cheah)
I ain't gon' be a show that gets canceled
You ain't like what's on, change the motherfucking channel
My hip-hop peoples, I feel ya pain
But it ain't no reason to just sit and complain (Uh-huh)
On a track, saying "Fuck rap, all of it's wack"
'Cause cream motherfuckers said, "It's all for the cash" (Cash)
So for ya single, sing a lil' jingle
Then you can stack chips like Pringles (Ha ha)
It ain't hard, it's easy, it's magic
Dance, do a backflip, make some cool ad-libs (Yeah!)
Once you see that check that you like, say "Fuck it"
And go back to blessing the mics
It's hip-hop forever, but it's stressing to fight
And money makes it easier to rest here at night
Hating on Soulja Boy? It shouldn't happen
Look at him laughing (Ha ha), he know he ain't that good at rapping
You can hate but it ain't gon' solve shit (Solve shit)
Hip-hop's the culture, it's gon' evolve quick
There's some music I don't bump and bang
But it is what it is, let 'em do they thang

Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Shit ain't gon' change, ain't nobody gon' listen
Y'all need to just stop bitching (Stop bitchin')
Uh

And a lot of cats sulk and won't fuck with this new shit (Uh)
But, ayo fam, music is music (Music)
Y'all need to stop bitching, give this shit a listen (Listen)
Some of these cats is actually spitting (Spittin')
There's a lot of wack cats in the game
But it ain't no reason to hate on they name
Worry 'bout yourself, let 'em do what they do (Do)
Soon it's out with the old and in with the new
Most cats is only hot for six months (Six months)
But real hip-hip is gon' be around forever (Forever)
What sell is gon' change every day, it's basically the same as the weather (The weather)
And big ups to everybody who spit it from the heart (Heart)
You do it for the real and you live for the art (Art)
Saying, "Hip-hop's dead" is getting played out
Everybody just looking on how to get they name out
Some shit to dance with? That's what's up too
But it ain't it the same shit you smoking blunts to
Fuck being famous, who cares if you make it
Just make the music that you love and stop hating

Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Stop bitching, stop bitching, stop bitching
Shit ain't gon' change, ain't nobody gon' listen
Y'all need to just stop bitching (Stop bitchin')
Uh

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