Lyrics
Dundali, Dundalow, Dundli, Dundalee
You know I look for trouble but trouble didn't follow me
All I wanted to be was an iller MC
Ever since, nigga small as I grew up in Queens
What did you mosh of the Nontall, holla me
I turned my best friend Quaturem 'em head what I'd seen
And ever since that day, y'll hear me, things been a mess
R&B goes to rocky, true I tell and bless
So nowadays I go and see wifey, just to kill me from stress
Lay my head on her breast, sugar definitely knows best
Explaining all my problems to her, gettin' things off my chest
A li'l hug up, squeeze up and no more I vent
Aiyo Sunny, without my peeps I'd be truly assed out
Making sure I have my lettercations so I wouldn't pass out
Native tongues for believing in me when everyone was fessing
Most of, Ja Mighty for the guidance and the blessings
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
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
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
We gonna make it
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
Baby, we gonna make it
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
We gonna make it
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
We gonna make it
Come on, we gonna make it
I know we're gonna make it
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
We gonna make it
Come on, baby, we gonna make it
We gonna make it
We gonna make it
I know we're gonna make
We're gonna make it
Gonna make it
We gotta make it
You know, we gotta make it