Album Name : The Lost Scripts of K.O.D. - EP
Release Date : 2010-03-30
Song Duration : 4:22
Tech N9ne Stress Relief
AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS!
This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this
is stress relief!
(Cmon and sing it with me)
Who you talkin to? What you wanna do? What the hell you
thinkin?
Who da f..ck are you? Where my f..ckin money? Ima beat yo
ass!
Whats so f..ckin funny? Nigga ima need mo cash!
Why you try n play me? Ima slump you till you
delirious!
You niggas must be crazy. Are you f..cking serious?
F..ck this goddamn job. You know what I quit!
Im ready to go in on you. You lyin son of a bitch!
You dont know shit! Dont get yo throat slit.
Stop movin slow trick! GO BITCH!
I dont give a damn! I dont wanna hear, which one of em
did it nigga.
Why you shake n shiver? PULL THE FUCKIN TRIGGER!
[X2]
AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS!
This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this
is stress relief!
(Cmon and sing it with me)
What you say to me? What you wanna fight? This aint
what you want, bitch I got all night!
Just say what ya wanna say.
I HEARD WHAT YOU SAID! She had sex with WHO? IN MY
FUCKIN BED!
Dont call me no more. You f..ckin whore! Get down on the
floor. SHUT THAT GOD DAMN DOOR!
I'm ready to smash!
You ready to blast! Get ready ta pull it dump some
bullets in these haters ass!
Mothafuck the judge! You holdin a grudge? You f..cked up
ma plug!
You killin ma buzz! Ima f..ck up this club! Ah you wanna
push n shove.
You reppin tha cuz. Whats wit it blood!
[X2]
AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS!
This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this
is stress relief!
(Cmon and sing it with me)
Yeah!
Somtimes ya gotta let loose n, flip on a f..ckin
nuisance.
Stress release when you can not give a damn about they
2 cents.
Cussin em out reduce them shoutin it out ya mouth then
lose them.
Clout not arout no doubt get gruesome. Out n about get
sous then use them!
As a punching bag wit ma blunt n drunkin ass want some
funkin somthin fast.
Hunt tha chump n dumpin mags. Got you punked n mad.
Wanna dump n clash.
Jump tha punks them bunks are crunk n munch they lunch
n dash
We go to jail! We know the cell. Its cold as hell.
Po' he go ta bail. You know ta yell, if you know that
hoe a tell.
You think I'm spo' ta fail, BITCH GO TO HELL!
AHHH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER IMA KICK YO FUCKIN ASS!
This is stress relief, this is stress relief, this this
is stress relief!
(Cmon and sing it with me)