Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Cure , by - KoshirRelease date: 04.10.2010
Song language: English
The Cure |
| I get it movin' on people when I begin to write |
| That’s how it is, no fabrications, just how I live |
| I got the cure, oh baby I got the cure! |
| See, everywhere that I go |
| I see the people I know |
| They callin' fake tit, it is so sad |
| I’ve come to take back the world |
| One stroke when I die, I’m supposed |
| Don’t worry 'bout the needle, you just relax… |
| Verse 1: Koshir |
| Real life, so I ain’t flu flow |
| Cash money in the pocket, I get dough |
| White Girl superstar, I move hoes |
| Get it? |
| It’s simple, let my shinement show |
| When I say I’m gonna do it then I’m movin' it quick |
| Either fight and get money, or just doin' a bitch |
| I’m somethin' serious, like fuckin' on the period, 'sup |
| And since I’m always into everything, I’m Curious George |
| I ain’t a man with a yellow hat, bitch boy, never that |
| Skinny tall stick nigga, shit, I can handle that |
| Wanna be the most, so I toast with the best of them |
| When I get the dough in the shows, I invent in them |
| Got silla and a town full of Chinamen |
| And when I get to breathin' my fire, you thinkin' I am zen |
| Be up in your body but fuck it, let’s party |
| You got the Kosh, Underrated, and 1 Ton, you got me? |
| (Hook) |
| Verse 2: 1 Ton (Potluck) |
| I get my bros nice |
| And my shows hyped |
| This underground hip hop could use some soul, right? |
| I’m so tight, we’re respect it when I punch the mic |
| No dice, you wanna bet, I’m like nothin' nice |
| Ten years, 1200s, 2000s |
| 58s, full of 248s and four albums |
| The alpha and omega mozzarella cheese and the cheddar |
| Bottle up and doin' it, still gettin' better |
| Check the sound scans, and the source mags |
| We clutter 'round, hella high, haters so mad |
| It’s so sad to see connects turn to douchebags |
| We holdin' hands and bakin' cakes, so what, just show hands (come on) |
| It’s all great, we keep it movin' to the next town |
| The next goal, the next show, I got the next round |
| Royal flushers want them butts, I keep them West bound |
| So West side, the left side is how I gets down |
| (Hook) |
| Verse 3: Underrated (Potluck) |
| Yeah! |
| It’s Underrated on the track, yeah I’m back in this bitch |
| A maniac when I rap, they say I’m sicker than sick |
| I’m flippin' a bitch, but she got it on fly |
| I like my weed like my females, while standard is high |
| Puffer County in it, so you know how we get down |
| Got that fresh green weed, never hittin' the Chris Brown |
| Party like a superstar, stayin' this out |
| Never bust in a broad, when I bust it, I’m out |
| So key with it, so damn gifted |
| Flow like a pro, fashion knows when I’m lifted |
| Rather make beats to bang like East servin' |
| While you hatin', jack off like you’re PeeWee Herman |
| Battle me 'cause your girlfriend wanna straddle me |
| Actin' like a little hoe, straight douchebagery |
| Potluck and Koshir are the new kids, everywhere that we go people know — we is |
| (Hook) |