Stupid MF's
Group Home Lyrics

Yes my name is Clarice
The singer introduces herself

My husband I think he is fuckin the Avon Lady That comes through every day
The singer suspects her husband of infidelity with a specific person and seeks advice

Could you tell me how can I not be a stupid bitch?
The singer expresses frustration and seeks guidance on how to avoid making foolish decisions

{Fuck the mail man, you stupid muthafucka}
The artist expresses anger towards someone who has presumably caused them trouble

[Chorus x3: Lil Dap]
The chorus sings about dealing with adversaries and becoming successful in the hip hop industry

[Lil Dap]
The rapper reflects on his experiences and confidence in his abilities

You 3 times around the world, were we plannin the mark
The rapper reflects on his travels and plans for success

Settin the art, niggas gettin torn apart
The rapper boasts about his skills and the effect his music has on others

Cuz my CD flow through your blood stream yo
The rapper believes that his music has a powerful impact on listeners and becomes a part of them

Cuz niggas is shook to see a little nigga come back Blowin holes in your tracks, watching freaks react
The rapper asserts his dominance and skills while enjoying the reactions of others

Let's take it back, in the Group Home talkin with mack
The rapper reminisces on a past experience with his group

These hoes with tracks, can't fuck around with Lil Dap
The rapper asserts his superiority over other artists

Yo 30 minutes to war, and we ready to get it on
The rapper feels prepared for anything and confident in his abilities

These bati boy, jet like niggas beefin for rap
The rapper dismisses other artists as weak and petty

Grab my nina from the back, smack that shit outta her black
The rapper grabs a gun and expresses his readiness for violence

Group Home is strong like that Watch your back, cuz you made it on like that
The rapper warns others to beware of his group and their abilities

[Melachi The Nutcracker]
Another member of the group begins to rap

Aiyo I break date, concentrate on how to make One million straight, by the Y2K
The rapper focuses on his financial goals and ambitions

Eight mob, puttin suckas on their jobs
The rapper and his group intimidate others and assert their power

People got robber trying to flash jewels at bars Roster farayan yellin "Go select a"
The rapper implies that others are foolish to flaunt their wealth in public and face consequences

I'm the Nutcracker, and you know I teach ya
The rapper asserts his skills and knowledge

Comin from the burks, of street regulator Rhymes out the ash, I dig in my stash Punks through the dash, cuz you get slashed fast
The rapper asserts his identity and skills and warns others against messing with him

12 O'Clock mass, kneel down and pray
The rapper draws a comparison between his own power and that of a religion

Like my man Ray, I got the right one ba-bay So say what you say, or say it in my face
The rapper asserts his skills and challenges others to confront him directly

I'm like an open case, with no clues to trace
The rapper is enigmatic and difficult to understand or predict

Face your defeat, I would like you to meet This punk ass clown who walk down the street
The rapper is confident in his abilities and dismissive of others

[Chorus x2]
The chorus repeats its earlier lyrics about success and defeating adversaries

[Lil Dap]
The rapper resumes his verse to reflect on his experiences and strengths

Yo niggas really don't wanna fuck with me Stains like jeans, to tear that ass out the front key
The rapper asserts his dominance and threatens others who might challenge him

My history of rap, got me comin back with the gat I sing on tracks, my ghetto audience they react
The rapper boasts about his success in the genre and the effect his music has on his fans

When I rap, these 89 niggas they bring it back Like dippin in the club, you and your team you rub a dub
The rapper describes the enthusiastic response of his fans

Press prenub, watch these niggas run the fuck out Without a doubt, I hope these niggas ate there pea sprouts
The rapper enjoys intimidating others and making them flee

Comin from Brooklyn, yo we explore to get it on Comin from different boroughs and we flauntin the shit If these niggas try to act up, we be packin shit
The rapper describes the confidence and readiness of his group

Diggin the drop, the dread set watchin this
The rapper enjoys the attention and reactions of others to his music and persona

Walk the streets, serious, but understand this My halomic swing got them kinda lost in The Source
The rapper expresses his seriousness and confidence in his abilities

These are the days, the 90's and we got to get paid On my niggas, we shine like diamonds on a ring
The rapper acknowledges his own ambitions and the desire of his group to succeed

[Chorus x4.5]
The chorus repeats its earlier lyrics multiple times to emphasize their message

[Outro]
The song concludes with a final statement from the rapper

Straight like that, straight like that Uh, straight like that
The rapper repeats a phrase to emphasize his point