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Curren$y

Stealth Technology

 

Stealth Technology

(album: Fear And Loathing In New Orleans - 2008)


Uh, yeah, yeah
Back like I left something
Fear and Loathing in New Orleans
Tryna collect something
Month after month after month

Weed send my mind through hula hoops
Show me to the booth, it ain't no telling what Imma do
Bringing nothing but that Paul Pierce, so serious
Spitta nigga, you'll hear nothin but the truth in my lyrics
Niggas hear it, now I grab the attention of the critics
Read an article today about me, the author was tripping
I can't get mad, everyone got their opinion
But mines is different, I feel that I deserve a position
On the cover of the XXL before Christmas
Spit vicious, you know me nigga
No Swishers, I rather smoke Zig Zag nigga
Too many blunts will have your mans with his throat itching
I'm not really here, Curren$y has gone fishing
The dude you think you saw was just a holographic image
Sucka ass niggas can't see Spitta
Fly Society got stealth technology

Spitta nigga, bringing via satellite
Killed the beat on the first verse and brought it back to life
And wrote a second verse so I can kill it twice
Loud pipes on the Chevrolet
It would be ludacris for you to not move
Bitch and get out of my way
Can't hold my tongue, got too much to say
You lookin for real shit, the planes on their way
When the album drop we clearing wall space out
'Cause we know we got platinum plaques and frames on the way
Whole deal, look at these niggas here, lazy ass rappers
I did more shit in 4 months than these niggas do in four years
Spitta, yeah

Just like that
Back to back to back to back

done

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