Song: Intelligent Stuff
Artist:  Kushman
Year: 2012
Viewed: 33 - Published at: 8 years ago

[Verse 1]

Shuda Fugup:
They say mind over matter, what matters is the mind
I see gatherings of faggots and I'd rather be blind
Kushman:
They be lathering and slathering the dicks that they climb
Always blathering and braging about the risk that they find
They catch the AIDS virus just when they frisk and grind
Got the herpes on the lip when they kiss their own kind
Shuda Fugup:
Its their decision to rhyme, but my mission to arrive
And clock them real hard like I hit them with time
Just to give them a sign like im M. Night Shyamalan
Type to throw back and then might pack a bong
We're untouched like a bitch who needs a tummy tuck
You thing that you're #1 must have racked the data wrong
Kushman:
We hijack your favorite song, on the track you rate it strong
Going bar for bar so perfect it won't even take us long
Getting famous day by day so we see outbreaks of thongs
Fucking all the sexy bitches 'till I got an aching dong
[HOOK 1]

Shuda Fugup:
Yo Kushman
Kushman:
Yo
Shuda Fugup:
They be jealous of us
Ripping bongs the size of an elephant tusk
Kushman:
Ayo Shuda
Shuda Fugup:
Yo
Kushman:
We be selling the stuff
Take a little out the stash and roll an L with this dutch

[Verse 2]

Kushman:
The bibles just a fiction novel, Im too broke for true religions
Never see me icing crosses, I'll leave that to stupid Christian
Moses parting seas, cmon now, can't you see no truth is in it
Shuda Fugup:
Noah's arc please, like that fucker got 2 different
Animals of every breed man that fucking be a joke
How you gunna squeeze a fucking ant eater on a boat
And a rhino jeez Noah you can't keep afloat
Sorry to be mean, where were u at Katrina holmes
Kushman:
We puffin THC, tracing dots of lots of pot we breathe in
Shuda Fugup:
Rapping TNT ACDC 'cuz Barack is heatin'
Kushman:
Doc in Massachusetts M.D. M.A. and the bombs im beatin'
All you pussy mothafuckers, empty belly so im feedin'
Munching up plenty molly and the buds you ain't competing
Got the end of day money, all my buds they come and chief it
Shuda Fugup:
Ma dub T add the ress cuz y'all sleepin'
On the NJ buddies, grab a test, no cheatin'
[HOOK 2]

Shuda Fugup:
Yo Kushman
Kushman:
Yo
Shuda Fugup:
They say we meddling
Kushman:
What?
Shuda Fugup:
Maybe cuz we rap about intelligent stuff
Kushman:
Ayo
Shuda Fugup:
Yo
Kushman:
Its irrelevant but
Im packing fatter lips of molly than a pelican does

[Verse 3]

Shuda Fugup:
Facts in my cranium, enough to pack a stadium
Kushman:
I'm storing extra room in the back of the gymnasium
For my rapping pray, I attack the heads of lazy ones
Shuda Fugup:
I am in my element, call it rapping radium
Sucker for the powder, and I need the lithium
Upper and a downer its a balanced equilibrium
Kushman:
Its like im fighting bowser, need a mallet, feeble fibs are done
You just a biting coward, leave ya karats, need em, dibs on em
Stay writing power, feed on casket bleeding ribs, ya done
Im lighting sour, speed through baskets, you fiend midds you scum
Shuda Fugup:
And despite the shower it still reeks of faggot stink ya bum
Its my Viking hour, leap through havoc like im Peterson
We're white like powder, heat is packed and I don't need a gun
Kushman:
You might just duck and cower, on them beats you lack, won't be the one
Your bright rust truck or plower is weak hijack it coast free for fun
Shuda Fugup:
Like a flight to tower shit is tragic on the streets they run
[HOOK 3]

Shuda Fugup:
Yo Kushman
Kushman:
Yo
Shuda Fugup:
They be yelling at us
Tape their mouths shut, leave them well in the dust
Kushman:
Ayo Shuda
Shuda Fugup:
Yo
Kushman:
Im not a terrapin but
I go hard and got more green than Marshall letterman must

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