Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Curren$y - Breakfast



Love wakin to this one:

I'm so cold with it
the potentcy of the beat is consistent
with the fact that mos did it
prolific not shakin or stirred
in da presence of those niggas, herbs
they only after ya bread them fuckin birds
you think they like your haircut fair enough
live your life partna, guess I can keep these two cents in my pocket
add that to these underground rap dollas refused the majors
and stayed real I kept my promise roll bamboos in the bahamas mama
it's either that or them strawberry colidas
X-box web browser download an updated NBA roster
play 82 game season condo full of snacks spitta not leavin
off brand muthafuckas odd numbas you are not even on my level
write that sickness my ink pen sneezin yancy thigpin
can't catch me sleepin you ear hustlin muthafucka
and I'm eatin creepin with my side bitch
hope I don't ge caught cheatin.
New Orleans dis morning new yorkin this evening
squintin they eyes and shit they can't see him fly in the house
buzzin them bugs can't be him elegible letters in my leger
they can't read him smilin money pilein I'm cheesin
spee)dometer broken I ain't know that I was speedin
fast livin slow gin for these bitches
I got that game from my Pittsburg niggas
SV Diablo 96 Wings lift, Daniel son crane kick
WAA

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