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jake one - kissin' the curb lyrics

[intro: busta rhymes – talking] [echo]
hey yo
aftermath is my family n-gg-!
yeah
f-ck you want to know what size shoe i wear for?
when i could put a f-ckin mule’s shoe in your chest cavity n-gg-!
yeah, bishop lamont, busta rhymes, b-tch!
[verse 1: bishop lamont]
f-ck that, bear arms, it’s my const-tutional right
wild, wild west, this is how we fight
see death around the corner, every day, every night
act a fool, i pack a tool, unscrew your bug light
what it do, be cool, or be cool in the morgue tonight
i’m hot new, but not new to the game, alright?
la’s move, i ain’t got sh-t to prove
unlike you f-g -ss rappers that’s baggers on youtube
subliminal disses, yeah i caught you
and you, and you, and you, but where’s your alb-m debut?
you see a b-tch when you peer in the mirror, i’m not you
i’m grown, i’ve been dropped out of f-ckin high school
and my backpack n-gg- is where i tuck that tool
i’ll be waitin in your kitchen to hop out like zool
[chorus: busta rhymes – w/ ad libs]
i don’t jet, i’ll promise that
if you n-gg-z really know what’s good
you don’t really want no problems (ohh!)
check

when the leather strapped with the horse
and we ridin through “desperado” style knick
sick, the way a motherf-cker spit ’til i’m ho-rs-
and you know that’s how i do it all the while pr-ck (oh!)
and you don’t want no problems b-tch (just get to kissin the curb)
see you don’t want me poppin snitch (just get to kissin the curb)
i don’t care if you a trick (just get to kissin the curb)
this motherf-cker think he slick (just get to kissin the curb)
i’m sayin
[verse 2: bishop lamont]
tough guy, every motherf-ckin rhymer
when i catch ’em in the street they delicate as fine china
b-tch -ss “na” got sand in they v-g-n-
get shook they like “wha” like the spoof was behind ’em
i’m no spector but the tech bro
go through all’s flow, come get ya
wet ya, you pearl tongue
cl-toris, i’m serious, equivalent to none
aftermath, yeah you know i got to say it
only ’cause i know you jealous b-tch n-gg-z hate it
probably caught your girl on mysp-ce
when she f-ckin you, she seein my face
that boy shinin, so you know about that redrum
but f-ck with me, better duck when them sounds come
[chorus]
[verse 3: bishop lamont]
f-f-fresh i get, f-f-fresh i spit
hot girls, got even stone dyk-s on my d-ck
it’s not a figment, of my imagination
just a benefit, of dre affiliation
pimp genetics, natural charm, good conversation
but f-ck the broads bro, back to my battle station
who want it? you goin to get it
i fedex it to your house, same day send it
entrepreneur homeboy, i’m with the business
blue collar, bl–dy your collar
if they said you dead, i ain’t got to spend a dollar (nope)
it’s free of charge when you know the don dada
i know o.o.g.’s probably rob your father’s father
if you ain’t prepared to die, motherf-cker don’t bother
[chorus]

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