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Tytuł: Curtains

  • Wykonawca: Rah Digga
  • Wy¶wietleń: 446
[Verse 1]
   Bust it, from the dick I'm dissin all yall punk crews
   Y'all wack and won't even think of punchlines I don't use
   And to the niggas whose LP's I kinda liked
   I'm fresher than that, and that new shit you tryin to write
   Like mita, mita, name not Rashita
   Battle on the streets so when I'm playin senorita
   Spend a few peso on some chili con queso
   Thinkin how I used to wax rappers back that eso
   Be in San Juan, on the carriage like I'm Cam'Ron
   Wit a nigga tryin to chew my tampon with my pants on
   I'm gettin money off the books like I'm Beatnuts
   Make em sign pre-nups, word to my C-cups
   Fuck with they heads like Kahlua, milk and vodka
   Then tell they punk ass to move on like Silkk the Shocker
   Word to my godfather, who bombs harder
   Be out to get the paper like Inga and Shawn Carter
  
   HOOK 2X:
   All you MC's better stand your ground
   Cuz when Digga come around it's curtains
   Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains
   (curtains on all y'all, curtains on all y'all, curtains on all y'all
   curtains on all y'all)
   When Digga come down
  
   [Verse 2]
   Some people say when I drink I don't act right
   Raisin my voice, I see some bitch and start a cat fight
   Or when my travels, grab some slices from some barrels
   Eyein fake niggas like they intimate apparel
   20,000 seaters, heads givin me pounds
   Even biggin me for shit I did for Lyricist Lounge
   Like, "How can I be down?", hoes I don't trust ya
   Playin me close so I can hook you up with Busta
   Fuck an entourage, I'm the bitch that roll dolo
   More still than mo-mo's and a 4-4 on my polo
   With the toaster, make ya run like Sammy Sosa
   Could take about 50 MC's like Tony Tocca
   Why you take it there? Cuz I'm fruitier than kiwi
   And when I freestyle you aint gon hear it on my CD
   Money management, cuz I'm grown up and older now
   Drinkin mad low and brow, tell em how it's goin down
   Bricks, Bricks, cuz I was born in the Bricks
   Bricks, Bricks, and shit is on in the Bricks
   Come at me twisted if ya think you got the heart to
   But you better be careful what you say like Sparkle
   Bricks, Bricks, you get jacked in the Bricks
   Bricks, Bricks, and I'm the mack in the Bricks
   Uh, I got niggas that'll run you over backwards
   And bitches that'll milk you, plus give you the package
  
   HOOK 4X