Lyrics:
used to shut it down
Reminisce Battles, Skills of Beat Boxers
Underground Scene, New York to Chicago
Funk Phenomenon used to hold me, said I'll house you
this thing for me
Or g you got some cash to loan
Honestly I just been tired
With no place to call my home
Balancing all my priorities
Getting high
They blame me for murdering Jamie Lee Curtis
Said I put her face in the furnace, beat her with a space heater
A piece furniture, egg beater, thermos
the earth that bleeds
Just like me, just like me
Just like me, just like me
Just like me, just like me
Just like me, just like me
Hold on, hold on, hold on,
better for me
Mad fences of protection for me (Yeah)
Pullin on my peace, Ima fill you with the dread
Push me to the edge, get to clipping up ya head like
propaganda out our heads
First we make our beds than we proceed to make them bands
Everybody around me started hustling, cause they was broke
Either stoners
trill
Shit, baby be for real said she wanna fuck
But she'd rather pop a pill
Ski mask like Curtis Snow fuck the internet
Bring it to your front door
Feel
you're with me with me with me
Put your hands up, lets get this money money
And smile for the camera
Sammy Adams, G. Curtis
First round, first round
She a freak she be waiting for me in the bed
You know she wet I might just have to shoot her with my webs
Hitting notes in high pitch yeah I sound like
to come up mathematically
I did it for the city but now everybody mad at me
Motherfuck em all they sweat from my balls
If I drop another album I did that
me coming.
Cold reigning king,
Hold all the secrets from you
As they produce the movement.
Even Siberia goes through the motions.
Hold out and hold
Yeah, Premo
Operating the senator's car when you were detained by city police with $20,000 in cash
Beg for mercy, wake up early, on the block with
(Do that shit again)
I’m something like Curtis Jackson all this power I’m ha
I’m something like Curtis Jackson all this power I’m hated by many men.
a lot people wanna see me dead
Hold up hold up
Hold up hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
I only show
I'm clumsy
God made me real one, I keep it a hundred (Hunnit)
It's a wrap you thought I was gone but back like a mummy (Back)
Never sell my soul for
Na, na, na
Gonna have a good time
Na, na, na
Gonna have a good time
Hey, hey, hey
F is for all the
Fatties wearin' my shit
(Do you want me
nigga gay
Don't he got a baby on the way
He filing for bankruptcy
He been doing coke
He's a bitch ass nigga
I know he's a bottom
Nigga, you don't know me
for its money, yeah
And you could say I'm a little bit immature
But this type of literature got me a little richer, haha
But I get insecure when them
on me look like kodie shane
Been havin hoes did this shi before da fame
Keep calvin on me kinda feel like curtis payne
Keep calvin on me kinda feel like
cigarettes
Competitive verses, I polish my verbiage
I keep it 100 when doin my service
Don't make no cents for you to only be 50.
Im calling you Curtis
much too strong
For me to fight it very long
You've got a hold over me
For all eternity
It was into love I fell
When I was captured by your spell
the one got all I need
Give me all of you or all of me 'cause)
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
(I'm the one that's gon' hold you down
I'm the one gon' hold
DJ Sight
Uh Yea
Uh It's Curtis Coke
Uh It's Curtis Coke
I'm the only one you can trust in foreal really
I know what you've been through
I know what
30-yard, brains'll splatter
Wonder why these n****s cross me
I'm certified crasy, so sick the world made me
Now diggy-die, everytime I ride it's for
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