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madchild – curb stomper lyrics

[pre+chorus]
yo, hold tight, new music arriving
it’s usually about to go off in my head
yeah, a couple vicodins
i’m making some sacrifices
and we offer the dead
with every crown comes a guillotine
off with his head
boy, i’m out of my mind
this off the top of the head

[chorus]
i got that good aim
twist off the top of his head
he got that good aim
twist off the top of his head
i got that good aim
twist off the top of his head
he got that good aim
twist off the top of his head

[verse 1: madchild]
somehow these sick f+cks makin’ big bucks
i don’t know how
started to fold and straightened it out
now i’m on a roll and won’t slow down
no codeine for these cold fiends
give ’em crystal meth
i give ’em dexedrine
gettin’ checks again
i’m feelin’ excellent
’cause i’m the best again
exerting excellence
yeah, expert, i got wet works
for these ops, what, but i flex first
yeah, gym rat
got a big bag
big blade like i’m sinbad
i’m an og, still painting pad
tryin’ to do good ’cause i’ve been bad
a legend ’cause i made an impact
can’t believe my head is intact
about to explode, i got semtex
to rappers, i’m god, they are insects
i’m not impressed
if you wait in a line, you get knocked out
that’s a chin check
these b+tches are ugly, a pig fest
but i’ll take the one in the pink dress
what happened to all the male chauvinist pigs
the bigger the assh0l+, they go for the d+ck
you cut off your b+lls, put them in a box
and pay them online and they think you’re a trick
misguided angel’s a dangerous pr+ck
’cause i say what i want and i say how i feel
you all know the deal
i’ve come back to the k!ll him
the world that is fake, i am keepin’ it real
you all know the deal
i’ve come back to the k!ll him
the world that is fake, i am keepin’ it real
[pre+chorus]
yo, hold tight, new music arriving
it’s usually about to go off in my head
yeah, a couple vicodins
i’m making some sacrifices
and we offer the dead
with every crown comes a guillotine
off with his head
boy, i’m out of my mind
this off the top of the head

[verse 2: jimmy donn]
activated, calculated
captivating lies
advocating, agitated
[?] times
contemplated, complicated
elevated climbs
stimulated, simulated
fabricated lies
i don’t f+ck around so don’t come around
the places i be staying
no b+tch, i’m not playing
when that ak gets to spraying
the haters keep on hating ’cause
that’s what they’re supposed to do
all of ya’ll are garbage, talking trash
we’re disposing you
no longer exposing you
i’m jimmy donn, not polaroid
you’re contract is null and void
you’re so annoyed
you can’t stop my voice
f+ck that noise
like every time your girlfriend speaks
between her cheeks, down her throat
if i get too deep, she use her t++th
there’s underground and there’s underneath
i’m a boss, you’re under me
i’m a good shot, twist off your head
adversaries can rest in peace
this ain’t hide and seek, i’m in the streets
shining like a jesus piece
one man gang, yo, i can’t hang
i made this beat now it’s deceased
[pre+chorus]
yo, hold tight, new music arriving
it’s usually about to go off in my head
yeah, a couple vicodins
i’m making some sacrifices
and we offer the dead
with every crown comes a guillotine
off with his head
boy, i’m out of my mind
this off the top of the head

- madchild lyrics

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