The Curse-Snowgoons

[ti:The Curse] [ar:Snowgoons] [al:Black Snow] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Curse (诅咒) - Snowgoons [00:38.08]The say the mind is a terrible thing to waste [00:40.53]So my every rhyme is designed from a spiritual place [00:43.35]Get the time I'm some kind of a lyrical great [00:46.12]I drink wine from the vines of superior grapes [00:48.64]How you think I carry the weight they got me very irate [00:51.56]I make a classic it's a habit how I bury these fakes [00:54.29]You can't compare me to snakes I never bite I never crawl [00:57.26]On the mic I'm something that you never saw this is raw [01:00.24]Y'all can't be serious these jams is hilarious [01:02.81]I leave you bloody like the first man to have a period [01:05.47]Period I ain't gotta write no more [01:07.88]But since the beat kinda nice I'mma write some more [01:10.69]Fight your war for what little cash little checks [01:13.42]So when I die you can put a little flag on my chest [01:16.20]You a fag with a rep I got shotties for your men [01:18.79]If Obama don't get the spot it's probably not for him [01:21.62]Enough black men do good to only get shot [01:24.13]That's why I'm good in the hood I don't need to get the props [01:27.16]I only need to get these thoughts off my brain [01:29.36]Chopped in and slain let juju mob in the game [01:32.25] [01:41.30]Write another verse and send another curse [01:43.43]Here comes the storm get your talking on sick nature's [01:45.77]Back from the dead like motherf**kers been reading the necronomicon [01:48.32] [01:49.13]When the sick person is talking I murder the market [01:51.37]I'm a monster kids trying to see me searching the closets [01:54.22]If incompetent knuckleheads are being slumberers [01:56.67]I'm sick I kick in the f**king door and slap 'em out of pajamases [02:00.08]Y'all fakers believe that I've been racing on cheetahs [02:02.54]My face is the thesis to standing tall in my laces Adidas [02:05.30]From unlucky to f**king up now sucka buckle up [02:07.97]I'm sick motherf**k plague wouldn't touch me with rubber gloves [02:10.82]Half steppers stay beneath me the rap sh*t'll never leave me [02:13.40]I bring thunder like thor and swinging this hammer to AC DC [02:16.27]F**k you if you think this sh*t is improper [02:18.43]While I'm lying rappers be pushing keys thinking they're hustlers [02:20.84]I'll show and prove never do it for paper [02:23.00]Leave the cake you want to your maker [02:24.69]Or move for snow goons and the nature motherf**k [02:27.05] [02:35.36]Write another verse and send another curse [02:37.76]The mob remains we was just in the shadows [02:40.15]King of kings kamachi and cauze brother of pharaohs [02:43.04]Cousins of killers fathers of felons [02:44.98]Don't no light no w**d around us we'll abolish your section [02:48.26]You got juice you will get bashed to a pulp [02:51.11]Real talk years since the status was caught [02:53.87]Hundred and eighty seven songs that ain't half of my vault [02:56.39]Hell froze paved my way out on a path made of salt [02:59.08]Me and 'mach made of fire ain't no passing the torch [03:01.77]You pass I'll be passing the pork I'll splatter your thoughts [03:04.65]West Philly where I rep where my passage was taught [03:07.44]Wilding up the block while granddaddy sat on the porch [03:10.28]Watching the news with his back to the room [03:12.80]I grew up with kids who swam with crack in the womb [03:15.42]Now they're selling the same sh*t pops died on the same strip [03:18.24]Shower your rhymes powerful as the gauge kick [03:21.36]Or with a tangled web I leave you maimed and dead [03:24.02]Without a microphone I make you f**king bang your head [03:26.51]My anger's fed when I get some heat from waxwork [03:29.27]The gat burst would have been a hitman just learned to rap first [03:32.23]Used to be a fat jerk now I'm a skinny one [03:34.71]One man one gun I go to war with anyone [03:37.54]You f**k with juju mob that's asinine [03:39.86]We don't have to rhyme ni**a we'll settle this by blasting nines