Letra de Sour Dough - Tech N9ne Collabos

(Feat. Keak da Sneak, Stunnaman02, LaRussell)

Playtime's over boy

With the strangers I bust in

They know I got some hella bangers and plus ends

They forget I grew up around danger and rough friends

Payless shoes to school Wranglers and tough skin

I'm the spring and I can make your green rise again

And trust that you gon' see the mean side of friends

O's make foes then you bring riders in

Who go back like Juicy Juice and King Vitamin

Sour Patch Kids wanna see you in the box

Simply because they never wanna see you in the guap

Silly you gotta see em the' I 'ias (?) in the awp

When they stirrin' up beef like Koreans in a wok (eh)

Trend, them niggas flin', they know the jealousy be having me in the red

Keep it on the swivel they might get you for the creb, you dead

Why the sour, though? Cuz I'm makin' bread

Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough

I'm still a nigga, time to make me some sourdough [?]

Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough

Why you so sour?

Hey, Is that LaRussell with the Tech N9ne?

Damn right, you better run

On the road they sourdough, these niggas buns

Huns, oh huns is how I like mine, you heard through the grape vine

They as sweat as white wine

Pour me a glass, I'm trying to get a buzz

These niggas salty, must be tryin' to kill a slug

Niggas ain't thugs, they just need a hug

Shit I'm so fly, I could be a bug

Every step I take, I'll feel the ground break

These niggas is harmless, they a ground snake

I start itching when I'm around hate

Shut up and listen when I'm around greats

Till the rest keep quiet, I'm tryin'a learn somethin'

When you this hot it's hard not to burn somethin'

Always got your hand out nigga earn somethin'

If you like butter and bread better turn somethin'

Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough

I'm still a nigga, time to make me some sourdough [?]

Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough

Why you so sour?

We still wit it (ha)

From the belly of the beast (arr)

I'm from the same place, you believe in me the least (how)

Difference between us, you complain, I increase

Guy hidin' in rolls all I started with was yeast (we here)

That's S-T-U-N-N-A man (I'm too)

Always got a method on how I can expand (woo)

I'm flexible with the plans (woo), impeccable with the hands (woo)

Rip the beat to no mas, no Roberto Durand (No mas, aye!)

To a diabetic I'm like insulin, I'm eatin' salad with my bread

Got my skin glistenin' (eat a salad!)

Sour cuz we home bread, got too much glycerin

What you want from motivation, what you get from discipline

They boxed in, close the door on us so we locked

We got the cookin', made our own bread, now we top 10

But not 10, through the concrete we made flowers, like Boudin with the clam chowder

We got em

Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough

I'm still a nigga, time to make me some sourdough [?]

Sourdough, sour s-sour s-sour s-sourdough

Why you so sour?

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