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par for the course - kurious lyrics

[verse 1: kurious]
i guess this a celebration, stretch of imagination
that travels through limitations, arrive to destinations
(welcome)
glad you came, go straight to baggage claim
and get everything you deserve despite hate from average lames
(f*ck em)
get a dose of these savage flames
can’t contain, bust through, damage in frames
hold it down, this is life, manage the pain
plus it’s nice to see you cruisin’, kid, you back in your lane
(thank you)
gettin’ up after you fall, hey girls, you know we love you all
ah, alonе and intact
draw blood from a stone and is pr*ne to impact
the damagе runs deep in that zone, it’s pitch black
emotional like a sucker who can’t get his b*tch back
sorry, went off topic, switch back
tic*tac, breath smellin’ like sh*t crack
it’s bad out here, a mad house where
folks went in happy then they ran out scared
hardenin to find my little horses, still magic and that’s par for the course

[verse 2: kurious]
say i do not have the answers, not for this
hermano, cógelo suave, tranquilo
vamos a darle duro en cualquier sitio
ganando más billetes que un chifito
más caliente que el aceite cuchifrito
still here rockin’ for y’all, hey girls, you know we love you all
give me a hug, give me a drug
measures to really thrive, wisdom to see above
potential misplaced, some sort of a waste
it’s a form of disrespect like bullets all in the face
carnage, to my knowledge sh*t is garbage
platinum artists singin’ over the vocals
gettin’ over on the locals
nah, nah i do that sh*t too if*if i ain’t got the instrumental
or, or if i forget my rhymes
yo, shout out to vil
[verse 3: mr fantastik, kurious]
we goin’ to keep this thing of ours crackin’
yo, yo, who’s that? yo, yo, i think it’s mr. fantastik
i’m 30 years deep in these streets like bumpy johnson
chrome 357, long charles bronson
sub*zero, fake heroes like swanson
11 inch pipe for all the hookers that want some
show your right
i speak the language that the mobsters speak
4th of july, key west n*gga lobster week
winter mid*80s hand*to*hand months
on the scale pop*up spring a new mercedes punxsutawney phil
seeing shadows, mad power, hearing car doors
slamming under the scope but a barrel on the run with the ammo
me and villain coined the phrase the rap snitchin’ and b*tchin’
some remain the same and some don’t listen
just a little taste got em thirst and ready
me and jorge on the track, be the first of many
you know what i’m saying?
what y’all n*ggas know
about this kmd flow?

- kurious lyrics

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