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letra de extra friez - curtis roach

[intro: curtis roach]
uh
everybody say “do that sh-t, do that sh-t, do it”
“do that sh-t, do that sh-t, do it!”
say “do that sh-t, do that sh-t, do it”
“do that sh-t, do that sh-t, do it!”

[verse 1: curtis roach]
uh
i break ya neck, coming with intellect
i’m intellectual, what you ain’t stepping to is the best
verbally spitting techs, i leave a crowd in a mess
go to war with the rest if n0body putting respect on my name
sh-t ain’t been the same since “the avenue”
coming with an att-tude, hungrier than a cannibal
i’m an animal, i’m too big for the average standing zoo
beating n-ggas up like my name crash bandicoot
(blaw!)
dennis keep his distance from these b-tches
told me don’t trust em’ cause they snakes and they hissing
fakes i’m dismissing it’s the cake that i’m getting
i be sh-tting on these n-ggas like pigeons
f-ck em’ i’m relentless i continuously try to drop bombs
word to ya moms you ain’t f-cking with the mob
i’ma monsoon, out the tombs when i’m burying
flow is eddie murphy like “raw” and “delirious”
bringing various elements heavier than elephants
leave a rapper hesitant, higher power questioning
sipping on some coffee that be darkening my melanin
they ain’t f-cking with me so i’m celibate
uh

[verse 2: curtis roach]
pardon my manners i’m damaging all these rappers when they coming with flow that’s cheesier than the packers
i’m a panther i make em’ panic when i’m packing a punch
appet-te for destruction, danger for lunch
so it’s f-ck donald duck, donald trump, or whoever
a g*nius to all these scholars, the honors claiming i’m clever
so i leave em’ all shook
they beating around the bush
best believe they kicking knowledge they fail to teach us in books
so i try to kick mine in this short amount of time
i got 99 problems with a side of extra fries
apply to 5 guys and get fired in 5 nights cause i gave a b-tch pie that was covered with some flies
i’m a wiseguy so my wisdom is deep
i’ma tyson all the heads who ain’t listen to me
yeah my vision and st–ze
outer sp-ce like a sun ray
hot! you hombres not touching
f-cking with the ruckus

[outro: curtis roach]
f-cking motherf-ckers better know
that i’m more dope than a motherf-cking [?]
yeah
motherf-ckers better know that i’m more dope than a [?]
ayy!
ayy!
motherf-ckers better know that i’m more dope than a [?]

- curtis roach

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