Kwintell Wright - Stadium Day Lyrics
[Hook 2x: Kwintell Wright]We gon' be hard hittin stadium day! Stadium day?Hard hittin stadium day! Stadium day?Game time, stadium day! Stadium day?Game time stadium day! Stadium day?[Verse One: Kwintell Wright]Head up, teeth clenched, your opposition can see thisSmiling at ya from the other side like your weakness they can deep dishOn the outside, you look calm like a giant ready for wreckoningOn the inside you got some doubt, nervous, your mind is like gelatinKiss two fingers to the sky, for lost loved ones cause this is itSpit one loogie on the ground, for doubtful haters, sit the benchEither charge up on your rival for the champion goalOr backtrack on that field and its back to square one in that holeGuerilla style, Mighty Joe Young, charging out of the CongoHear the drums of that marching band, sound like they beating on bongosAll your exes, all your peers and any nonbelieversGon' see you take that win as they whimper on the bleachers[Hook 2x][Verse Two: Kwintell Wright]When ya first come out, they don't show no love but instead wanna pop off quickAnd when ya got a little hype, they wanna bandwagon so ya gotta tell 'em hop off trickIf you gon' be an athelete pray dear Lord please shed your lightThey bark loud zoomed out, zoomed in they're a miniature pup, no nuts in sightMore bars than a penitentiary, grow self-esteem they call you *****yThey don't see your struggles you had to pass to swing in the ring like RockyCheerleaders want you, gotta cheese and smile, snap a pic, immortalizedFeels good when your bank account is like a cookie jar just for ya, right?Got Alumni team, so supreme, champ it out, suck my ringCoaches cheer, chopped and screwed, like Advil, with no pillThis your year, lames online, typing hate, low key jealousIts all fear, we all cheer, chillin' here with the fellas[Hook 2x]Right and hype as a superbowl kickoff, Sticky Green, Kyoo Wright bout to get offYou heard the joint on Worldstar Hip Hop, Ms. Worldstar, that's just a tip offGlobal Misfit, Smoked Out, Leme Entertain, no doubtReplenished, undefeated, fadeaway, I need itFor your family, hometown, stay off bassclef, lowdownThat's the key to the right note, get itIf you don't you coming up short, midgetPardon the pun, just having fun, schooling all you suckas sonWhen your past calls, don't answer, it has nothing new to sayTurn your sky to blue from greyGet it crackin', ready to rumbleIf you fall, brush off your stumbleScoreboard is tickin' nowHowever wins or loses gotta put down legwork, contipedeNah the question is what you gon' do? Fight or lose, hit or leave?
