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Kurious - Tear Shit Up
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[kadi] Aiyyo, check this out, right here is kadi The man with the yellow hat and uhh This track right here is by the motherfuckin beatnuts aight? And my partner kurious jorge is about to get into Some real real deep shit So what you do is you uh, open your motherfuckin ears And check this shit out And if you cant dig it, then break the fuck out, uhh! [kurious] Kurious the magician hits the podium like a public speaker Highly energized, (? ? ) boricua Strictly representin for my people spanish speakin Shit got you groovin, half-cuban puerto rican Yeah, got you feelin the funk Whos the mystery man, til you pop the trunk No need to second guess me and psycho les If you predict Im goin right I just might go left And def the lyrics kick so my joints they fit What you bit was a hit, and you cant say jack shiiiit Heres a towel wipe the sweat (uh-huh) Cmon, time to jet Chorus: repeat samples 4x Im like tellin you straight on up Everywhere that I go, the boy.. --> biz markie .. tear shit up! [kurious] Divine dropper of the shit that booms, I consume Mad (? ? ) thats how it is then exhale fumes Out the nose and mouth, even hoes down south Know my status as the baddest puerto rican nigga out My ego shrinks from gettin jerked on the business tip At times, wanna scream yo what is this shit? Shiiit, man what the fuck? All I want is a brew, I aint even got a buck Well I makes the brew, on the east coast But on the other side of town, they gettin paid Im gettin jerked quick slayed out the back With no trap, to bang, slap Fuck a billboard, cause I still score with mines Wines intertwine in my liver, deliver the rhymes But to no avail Got me walkin the plank, fuck time to set sail Chorus 1/2 .. tear shit up! (2x) Kurious jorge, on the welfare line.. [kurious] Influence carries over to a 70-flow Got a old school knack, so the wack could know We takin pride in our shit, though were lackin the dough Fuck that were on the rise - like my djs fro Yeah! hittin up the kicks and beats Yo the nuts got tricks for the chicks and freaks Know my motherfuckin style, word to miz Prince power in the house put me up on the biz Miz got the sess combined with the hash Two pulls and pass knock you on yo ass Hobbes, chill til the cypher stops Kickin rhymes point blank, the mix, the drops Come together harmonize us so it dont sound lame Whattup to nice & smooth, house of pain So pack it up, pack it in, its gettin kind of late And rich I fucked up b sorry I kept you waitin Chorus
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