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letra de curbstomp - jake d

curbstomp lyrics
[verse 1:] thanks for the wait
it’s too early but i’m late
bend or fold, ima be the one to make you break
face full of pavement, biting at the bank
i’m the dealer at the function
motherf-ckers love to be the topic of discussion
f-ck them, this is for who doesn’t
if you got a problem, got another thing coming
let me tell you bout the first time i got corrupted
something bumped in my step daddy’s arm, now he slumping
sunken face, plaque on his t–th and the man brеath stank
send his ass on his way
basshead, spraying lysol in his eyеb-lls
fake dead, i just play dead when the lights off

[verse 2:] do i talk too much sh-t?
the fall will come quick but i won’t touch it
face to face with your lady before i f-cked it
they can say what they want but i’m above it
wake and bake
i’m hbk, suck it
lace the j with lidocaine, numbed quick
spray the place, don’t hide the bass, bump it
paper chase, getting paid for sundaes
woke up on the balcony and half of me was baked
pulled up on the side of him and shot him in the face
woulda, coulda, probably shoulda not have f-cked with jake
i’m atomic, call me nagasaki but i’m a grenade
gosh dang, i really wish i had someone to blame
for all of my ignorance and my obvious rage
i went insane the same year my daddy betrayed me
i’ll put a motherf-cker in the ground with a daisy
you a p-ss poor p-ssy, get ran like a b-tch
get more money, don’t roll like a trick
this phone getting rung like it don’t quit
doing coke by the brick, cognac by the fifth
in the hole with a ghost and i’m asking for a wish
triple 6 on his wig, cut throat when he diss
if a motherf-cker eye me, get to swimming with the fishes
vicious and i’m quite twisted
no one gonna find you if you wound up missing!

[verse 3:] i’m super lifted, no coincidence i’m in my kitchen
my biggest fear is if i turn my back at my position, do i get darker with a grimace or find gods forgiveness?
or should i just keep on defending what designed my illness?
i’ll k!ll a motherf-cking beat and then shout out the witness
they feel this, whenever i come down with pounds of realness
concealing what i’m bound to use when i start spiraling
been stealing bikes from off the curb, late night villain
hit his ceiling with precision, then his lights start dimming
i got a habit starting songs that i might not finish
and when i’m mad i might be wrong but i don’t bite unless bitten
threw my body at the railroad and found my mission

- jake d

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