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Kurious - Mansion & A Yacht
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[sadat x] Yeah, check this out, yall, sadat x, mike g, kurious jorge And the whole squad up in here, what? listen, listen Im a do this right here for my main man jorge Said bring some old school, so I brought some leather docs Sadat x here, from the 120 blocks In harlem, uptown breeds stardom [mike g] Mike g, jbs, puff the l, get ? ? ? up the honey gets tuned up Because the jimmy had the dream to write the rhyme Rip the beat up, that uptown shit will make you ampede up, yo yo [kurious] Yo yo, get with this shit, its the hit to make you fumble Just a nubian constipated monkey in the jungle Humble rap, peep the thermostat, shit be hot Kurious the magician got a mansion and a yacht [chorus] We came to rock it, dont stop it Because the party has begun So come on females get on the dance floor And the fellas have some fun [kurious] Ah check it out, my dimetions esquisite, I invite you to visit Is it the shit that I be doing, brewing in your crew with my rhyme blizzard Hit you in the head cant stop it Dropping jewels like a thief with a hole in his pocket [mike g] No doubt remedies antidotes cutthroats choke >from her be hands hitting your throat, dont front check your coat We came to have a ball, sadat x on point Mick make your call [sadat x] Its like water clear flows, the group that I take Cant be taken by a softball heads and low cuts >from the prime stock ? ? ? around the block Rarely weed smoking, never catch the pocket dred Mine be line with the thing for the head, its like that, yo [chorus] We dont wanna be left behind All we wanna do is just blow your mind We dont wanna be left behind All we wanna do is just blow your mind Just one more time [sadat x] Here we go like this, check it Its getting late and Im a burst I gotta get uptown to my own compound Give a call to my lady, heat up the dinner Hey jorge you know how we do, Im a see you in a few Mike g, my man, it was great Peace to new york state, and hard working new yorkers Step on the trash talkers slid on a pair of british walkers Sadat x I got the fright of pride My shit is hot, kid think not? >from melrose to patterson, lexington to madison Mecca on 8, the 45th on the corner All getting props, the kid with black nike high tops The veteran of the 4 train strain I like to rhyme but the ? ? ? in the rain [mike g] Come on, taste it dont waste it Its gonna catch it, just face it New york connect make you do a head check But now go and get pet Because the crowd is select k. jorge Made out the touch tone, mad sessions was done, bones Hypertone, blown headphones it feels good The flows endless, torturous, feel full bless I hold my firece, k. jorge rip the mic Til the beat is dismissed like that yall [kurious] Well I was walking through the jungle with a stick in my hand And if bland is how it stands right according to plan We be getting iller, manilla, now we provide the thriller Watch a constipated monkey pound his chest like a gorilla Nowadays people praise be bugging Think I got mad loot, its sad, Im glad, fuck what you think Im cute, whatever, but if you was clever Youd know Im broker than the brokest and Im uglier than ever Precise like ice, I slid in cool Big cotta, lord sear, prince from powerule Highly pleasurable, like having sex Im cracking becks with mike g, playing madam with x Dont stop rocking to the rhythm cause I get down (repeat til fade)
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