Chorus:
I really know how it feels to be, stressed
out, stressed out
When you’re face to face with your adversity
I really know how it feels to be, stressed
out, stressed out
We’re gonna make this thing work out eventually
Yo I ain’t one to complain but there’s
things in the game
(What’s your name?) Consequence, I’m tight,
burnt like flames
(And why’s that?) American dreams, they
got this ghetto kid in a fiend
Don’t stress that cause it’s not in your
bloodstream
Your whole being, comes from greatness,
d’you remember
Shatan got you caught in the storms of
December
And brothers on the block packin nines
like September
Crazy situations keeps pockets on slender
Yo I be on the avenue where they be actin
brand new
I’m splurgin on these Reebok joints for
shorty boo
All of a sudden, I saw these two kids
frontin
Talkin out they joints but they wasn’t
sayin nuttin
My hand was on my toolie they was actin
unruly
(Say word) Yo word up, yo I was tight
caught up
But I swallowed my pride and let that
nonsense ride
Because I’m positive it seems that negative
dies
Yo we was at the dice game makin these
cats look silly
Flamin, steady runnin off at the Willie
I had my cash mixed, my rent due, with
my play-dough
I gotta see some loot so all my girls
I blow
Shook them shits in my palm let em hit
the flo’
Kept my eyeballs scopin for them pigs
po-po
I got to go on the ave see my parole by
fo’
But I gotta steady freak these boys like
JoJo
And I was doin it, til I met Ike, Spike,
and Mike
One roll, they had my pockets thirstier
than Sprite
Yo I know the feelin, when you feelin
like a villain
You be havin good thoughts but the evils
be revealin
and the stresses of life can take you
off the right path (no doubt)
Jealousy and envy tends to infiltrate
your staff
We gotta hold it down so we can move on
past
all adversities, so we can get through
fast, like that
Chorus
You got the N.W.O. (low cash flow)
Your baby’s on the way (and you don’t
know who)
And crosstown niggaz tryin to (bust at
you)
Aiyyo they got me stressed out (and you
don’t know what to do)
So frame this Kodak black, and vision
to my contact
with a poultry scrap, workers get pistol
smacked
The switch hittin Queens, niggaz liquid
sword spittin
with raw poppy, and now your first love
is krill
Your vision of the mil got crept like
Hey Lover
Tried to rise to the top, you just couldn’t
recover
And all I want is my laceration of the
pie
to get this whip cream before the water
runs dry
Niggaz flashdancin yo I don’t know why
You’re sick of snitchin, she got you cruisin
to the pokey
like Smokey, the stress be tryin to squeeze
out a homey
While I be tryin to get star status like
Shinobi
So we can build a dynasty, just like the
Toby’s
And all I want, is the world to know my
steez
These money hungry niggaz is seven thirty
And got me stressed out like these frog
MC’s
Chorus
Don’t worry we gon make it (gonna make
it)
Don’t worry we gon make it (oh yeah)
Don’t worry we gon make it (gonna make
it)
We gon make it (gotta make it)
Don’t worry we gon make it (gotta make
it)
We’re gonna make it (we gotta make it)
Don’t worry we gon make it (we gonna make
it)
We gonna make it (ohhhhhhh)
Don’t worry we gon make it (ohhhhhhh)
Don’t worry we gon make it (gonna make
it)
Don’t worry we gon make it (ohhhhhhh)
We gon make it (ahaowwhwwww)
Don’t worry we gon make it (ahahwwww)
I know we gonna make it (we’re gonna make
it)
C’mon baby we gon make it (yeahhhh)
We gon make it (yeahhahhahhhh)
Don’t worry we gon make it (we’re gonna
make it)
We’ve gotta make it (we’ve gotta make
it)
We’ve gotta make it (oh yeah)
Know we’re gonna make it
We’re gonna make it, gonna make it, we
gotta make it, know we gonna make it...