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Rah Digga - Curtains
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[verse 1] Bust it, from the dick Im dissin all yall punk crews Yall wack and wont even think of punchlines I dont use And to the niggas whose lps I kinda liked Im fresher than that, and that new shit you tryin to write Like mita, mita, name not rashita Battle on the streets so when Im playin senorita Spend a few peso on some chili con queso Thinkin how I used to wax rappers back that eso Be in san juan, on the carriage like Im camron Wit a nigga tryin to chew my tampon with my pants on Im gettin money off the books like Im beatnuts Make em sign pre-nups, word to my c-cups Fuck with they heads like kahlua, milk and vodka Then tell they punk ass to move on like silkk the shocker Word to my godfather, who bombs harder Be out to get the paper like inga and shawn carter Hook 2x: All you mcs better stand your ground Cuz when digga come around its curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains (curtains on all yall, curtains on all yall, curtains on all yall Curtains on all yall) When digga come down [verse 2] Some people say when I drink I dont act right Raisin my voice, I see some bitch and start a cat fight Or in my travels, grabbin slices from sbarros Eyein fake niggas like they intimate apparel 20,000 seaters, heads givin me pounds Even biggin me for shit I did for lyricist lounge Like, how can I be down? , hoes I dont trust ya Playin me close so I can hook you up with busta Fuck an entourage, Im the bitch that roll dolo More still than mo-mos and a 4-4 on my polo With the toaster, make ya run like sammy sosa Could take about 50 mcs like tony tocca Why you take it there? cuz Im fruitier than kiwi And when I freestyle you aint gon hear it on my cd Money management, cuz Im grown up and older now Drinkin mad low and brow, tell em how its goin down Bricks, bricks, cuz I was born in the bricks Bricks, bricks, and shit is on in the bricks Come at me twisted if ya think you got the heart to But you better be careful what you say like sparkle Bricks, bricks, you get jacked in the bricks Bricks, bricks, and Im the mack in the bricks Uh, I got niggas thatll run you over backwards And bitches thatll milk you, plus give you the package Hook 4x
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