가사:
In Her Sun Stupid

for free You're stupid and I could cry for you Pathetic a boring little thing But worse hey, I'd really like to say That you're standing in her sun

she gon start to kissing me and to her surpise i quickly move Now she got this dumb look on her face like what had she Done how could she be so stupid

, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and everybody know Your old man say, "You're stupid", you be like, "So? I love my baby mother, I never let her

Yeah, oh, get up, I said get up, let's go Better watch out, now, here we come And we ain't stoppin' until we see the mornin' sun So give us room to do

who get money to trenches Check my resume nigga, I got that one hitta quitta And yo' boys ready to flee like, why'd you fuck with that nigga? I tell her

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Ain't nobody stupid enough to get at me Full of a lot of lemon Sprite and Hennessy Betta be on my team and not my enemy Givin the

who get money to trenches Check my resume nigga, I got that one hitta quitta And yo' boys ready to flee like, why'd you fuck with that nigga? I tell her

more buildings on my block, than real estate, Philly ave Hit ten niggas I'm tryin' to see mils like Billy Gates 'Cuz me in Philly rollin' dutches Me and Eve, stuck off the trees, got her

a maiden appeared Clad in shimmering radiant robes The maiden materialised as she neared The hair which finely crowned her head Was a halo of golden reflecting the sun