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curtains - slade the supreme lyrics

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yeah
stuck in my ways dawg i might never change
tween, tween, crossover, hesitate to the fade away
never let a hater speak at my grave when i’m laid away
wake up in the morning recording dawg that’s my day to day
never fold, always courageous dawg like the navy say
charge it to the game on these simple n*ggas that play the lane
even in the tragic i’m making magic like david blaine

yeah
moving like the mob and i never lie like these n*ggas do
they don’t feel the lies, but they feel this here when i tell the truth
thought i knew it all now i’m seeing things that i never knew
if it’s really beef then the stuff i’d do probably make the, wait
n*ggas blew the game when they started letting the beggars choose
got these n*ggas heated but they be seated and playing cool
gotta stretch my hands and thank the lord that we made it through

yeah, huh
how did we get here n*gga i don’t remember
heat up in the summer, but always hit ‘em with colder winters
lay it all to rest if you ever found me a colder n*gga
keep it man to man but these n*ggas be trying to zone a n*gga
jealousy the driver i felt the hate and it drove a n*gga
crazy how the haters i’m getting now don’t e’en know a n*gga
sorta like these women my n*gga destiny chose a n*gga
yeah
you won’t make it major by playing soft in the minor leagues
living in the moment it’s always the greatest time to be
n*ggas make mistakes when their minds are rooted in poverty
it’s a game of fame so i can’t be playing it modestly
making new philosophies probably smarter than socrates
wrong n*ggas took my advice when i said to lie to me
when it comes to talent i guess i just hit the lottery

yeah, look
who really touching us when we run it up
n*gga sold they soul tryna hold us down but we coming up
n*ggas think i’m working to make it dawg i ain’t done enough
i don’t need a hook when i’m hitting em with these uppercuts
left, right, left, right, n*gga they shoulda covered up
send you to the father for n*ggas that think they sonning us
way above the rest so they never see where i’m coming from

yeah
yeah
that’s all i needed dawg
that’s all i needed dawg
yeah
yeah
volume ii
curtains
i ain’t never worked so hard in my life

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