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Curtisey
Rights
fuck off...
Uploaded
February 21, 2003
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MP3 6.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
With minimal force...my fists adrenaline forced...moves the pen or the sword...the penitent lore...splitting a corpse...strung from the ceiling with chords...rung thoughts from the peel of an orange...any opposition droppin wisdom...will get their heart split into 4ths...Sadahm spitting hot liquids similar to botcholism...shit I should get an award...for building a fort...with bricks that were lost...sniffed then a pause...its called cocaine...brains blown out -and won't aim...openin windows -only time I show pane...dagger for the throat came...splatter as your hope drains..does it matter Adam broke Kane...I'm well and able...to sell a cake of yayo...but I'll never tell you my steez...I keep shit bumpin like Braille you must read...-between the lines of the chalk...lines of the caulk...dimes of the talc...lines of the map...dimes of the mat...you could define it as 'whack'...I take lives too...keep cats a ~wake~...like -3 X 2...I'm gutta...my life story scripted...with the blood stains of my boots...S.R...my name is the truth...oh you thinkin cause I type and click...I ain't the type to 'click'...that I won't ignite a script...shine the 5th...then go outside and pitch...I get it...just cause I live it and I'm nice with it you thinkin that I'm a nice nigga...lol...what you know about Curt...the vivid lyricist that spits meticulous pictures resembling pixels in televisions with skill unblemished...shit even Acidic Tongues fear it...cause noone in their crew has any 'base'...-in their voice...tremblein...they just minnows MM use to catch bigger fish...(I'm just getting luke warm)...I'm a beast...more-so than Tre's avy...sold more trays than Abby...pumpin tre's and maggies...snow placed in baggies...souls grazed...I don't smoke blunts...I roll trains of hashish...bullet wounds get jealous...cause a nigga that deep...I know you ask peeps...how can Curt be that ill and that street...?...I spit diamond...niggas 'take it for granite'...'bi-lingual'...and that don't mean I ripp it in Spanish...side note...stop saying the word gangsta like you Popped somebody...like yall gon rock somebody...stop tryin so hard...remindin me of Pac or somebody...be yaself...if you nice then spit to your hearts content...but if you trash...learn somethin or get ya body mopped when the shotty cocked...on the Melodic tip...
Learn sumthin niggas...
