[?] Get stupid go dumb, ya that's our click I gives a fucc if you a dime I still calls ya a bitch, You proly seen us in the club 30 deep equipted with clips An hella wips out side talkin shit We pay to get in nothin rush the doe so kwic 21 with no sense security guard so tense 'cause we HYPHY ain't no tellin wat we might do The light bright red but we still slidin throo Hypnotic got me ku pill poped about 2 We done smoked about a quarter now already wat it do I don't know about you but I'm feelin my self Whoa let me calm down I'm killin myself NO I get stupid so I gotta keep on I could last about a week long till my battery Gone 6 hours and I'm charged then I'm back in the zone Back in the zone get stupid show em how we actin at home [chorus] Get stupid go dumb (8x) We some stunnas y'all some runnas Now get stupid go dumb (4x) [Yukmouth] Nigga I'm swiggin my shit you shakin you're dreds get stupid I'm makin my bred I'm shakin the feds get dumb You makin a spred and takin ya meds you stupid I'm bussin they head and bussin my led I'm dumb Fuck a club nigga I'm a thug nigga with drug dealers Mug nigga with ma middle finga up screamin fuck nigga Wat nigga you from wat I gives a fuck nigga Run up on yuk and get bucked ill have ya touched nigga You ever see a thousand killas bum rushed nigga And see 20 of ya bitch niggas getin stuck niggas Get jumped clips dumped leave ya slumped nigga Body in a dump nigga you don't want no funk nigga I get stupid like a metaly disturbed smokin herb Swingin the suburb that's for the burbs I rock mynk furs and shit you never heard And 20 bay niggas on stage going bizerk [chorus] [Mac Dre] Wen I step up in da club I get hyphy be like wat I cut it up - fuck it up - stuff it up - roll it up - puff it up Boy I'm tryin a buss a nut holla at baby wats wit it Fuck wit it ill bust niggas dat sucks and bucks wit it I'm nutz wit it stupid d-you-m-be keep a bitch broke like huey mc I'm a p-I-m-p straight up out the V the bay you now I'm straight Ain't nobody bad like me ain't nobody sav like me I keep it c.u.t. t.h.r.o.a.t ish you ain't notice punk bitch I'm the coldest Gimme ya rolex its drugs for the rich no chips I ain't got no luv for the bitch I'm thug for the chips my frito lays swoop shorty in da cutty Roll and showem they stupid ol ways gucci them j's Stuey is how we come bust a lung nigga get supid go dumb [chorus]