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curt cohiba - vindication (of the night) lyrics

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rain rain go away
pray as the skies are grey
finance for a rainy day
this umbrella kept me sane today (sane today)
(repeat)

[verse 1: curt cohiba]
they feel me coming like h-llen keller
humping ray on a blind date
mind wine with 3 divine 9 women
who crossed d different fine lines over prime steak
remind me of the deprived times
the thought off food made our spines ache

some kids do it to eat, some to sleep, some for crime sake
face a blunt when they wake, then ask god how to defy fate
they’ll try to put me under, like how they smoked our leaders
so pray that i’m safe the day try to smoke cohiba
they’ll try to put me under, like how they smoked our leaders
so pray that i’m safe the day try to smoke your leader

we have to pay for throws ain’t nothing free
poppin 3’s fifteen feet behind the line of poverty
we just trying to make varsity
this game is apart of me
lil bro maintain and think logically
stack 100,000 g’s, i’ll still dip my fries in cheese

who wants to skip town with me?
n-body at the mound but me
my dog still laying around the pound for me
i found the founders whole peace
scholar chief surround by moes and g’s
my mind paints dark pictures from a horror scene
chapters from the pentateuch and pages from robert greene

free tuition, free admission, free listens
free my student’s visions, limits, minds, bodies and free their spirits
you need another the man to vouch for you?
had the blues when it was packed at the house
now we pack the house of blues

night crawler, climb the roof, i’m the living proof
they changed on me like mystique
now they pop up out the blue

a restless minded patient, who spent his nights pacing
my impatient mind racing
plotting on my time and sp-cing

i’ve been forsaken, they said my life was wasted
my ex girlfriend’s girlfriend said my crazy -ss wouldn’t make it
she a stripper now, ima pay to strip her down
and slap that fake booty with a bunch of franklins

now paster that’ll be my last time at the strip club
have to ask you, have you ever been stripped of love?

the women disappeared, my old lady sent me off
now there is a dentist that loves me and gives me 30% off
she braces herself for me, we hit the town and then floss
on a boat with a phlebotomist, who lives off a prayer
her concept of heaven is backwards they call her nevaeh

labeled as dimwits, misfits, and dipsh-ts…
end all this mourning and get in there baby and fix grits
no lunch money, we raid picnics
frozen dinners heat up them fish sticks
somebody cure my babies of the sickness
medical -ssistance, call dr. lipchitz
these crackers got you addicted, they only feed you crumbs
and you hooked on ritz bitz

boi, you better watch what would you digest
newport addictions and a tight chest
don’t hate the player…fight the refs
between april and november its life or death
rap game…… is a f-cking plantation
slavery on every d-mn station
but my soul glowed when i found patience
i made an alternation to the foundation

where it if fits you, but the rents due
and you spent 200 on some gym shoes
and your chick due, granny sick too
stop living by the sword
what the f-ck you doing yoshi mitzou
differentiate a lady from a b-tch fool
goal diggin, get rich within you
if your hair done and your french tip glued
buy chanel but invest in some sh-t too

each 1 teach 20
each 20 increase money
then put together funds
and then we’ll all be one
got that off my chest a little ventilation
this is just a little vindication

- curt cohiba lyrics

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