Kissin' Tha Curb Lyrics

[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Aftermath is my family, nigga!
f**k you want to know what size shoe I wear for?
When I could put a f**kin mule's shoe in your chest cavity, nigga!
Bishop Lamont!
Busta Rhymes... BITCH!

[Bishop Lamont:]
f**k that! - Bear arms, it's my constitutional right
Wild, wild west, this is how we fight.
See death around the corner, every day, every night
Act a fool, I pack a tool, unscrew your bug light!
What it do, be cool, or be cool in the morgue tonight
I'm hot new, but not new to the game, alright?
La's move! - I ain't got shit to prove
Unlike you fag-ass rappers that's baggers on youtube.
Subliminal disses; yeah, I caught you!
And you, and you, and you, but where's your album debut?
You see a bitch when you peer in the mirror, I'm not you!
I'm grown! - I've been dropped out of f**kin' high school.
And my backpack nigga is where I tuck that tool
I'll be waitin' in your kitchen to hop out like Zool.

[Bridge: Busta Rhymes]
I don't jet! - I'll promise that
If you niggaz really know what's good you don't really want no problems! (OHHH!) - Check!

[Chorus 1: Busta Rhymes]
When the leather strapped with the horse (HA!)
And we ridin' through (who?) "Desperado" style knick - SICK!
The way a motherf**ker spit 'til I'm hoarse (ha!)
And you know that's how I do it all the while prick. (OH!)

[Chorus 2: Busta Rhymes]
And you don't want no problems, bitch? !
"Just get to kissin' the curb! "
See you don't want me poppin', snitch? !
"Just get to kissin' the curb! "
I don't care if you a trick!
"Just get to kissin' the curb! "
This motherf**ker think he slick!
"Just get to kissin' the curb! " - I'm sayin'...

[Bishop Lamont:]
Tough guy, every motherf**kin' rhymer
When I catch 'em in the street they delicate as fine china.
Bitch-ass "na" - got sand in they vagina (uh-huh!)
Get shook they like: "Wha! " - Like "The Spoof" was behind 'em.
I'm no Spec-tor but the Tec, bro!
Go through all's flow; come get - ya
Wet - ya, you pearl tongue
Clitoris, I'm serious, equivalent to none!
Aftermath! Yeah, you know I got to say it
Only 'cause I know you jealous bitch niggaz hate it! (hahahaaa!)
Probably caught your girl on myspace,
When she f**kin you, she seein' my face.
That boy shinin', so you know about that "RedruM"
But f**k with me, better duck when them sounds come.


[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2]

[Bishop Lamont:]
F-f-fresh I get, f-f-fresh I spit
Hot girls got even stone dykes on my dick.
It's not a figment - of my imagination
Just a benefit - of Dre affiliation.
Pimp genetics, natural charm, good conversation
But f**k the broads, bro; back to my battle station! (yeah!)
Who want it? - You goin' to get it
I FedEx it to your house, same day send it.
Entrepreneur homeboy, I'm with the bidness
Blue collar, bloody your collar!
If they said you dead, I ain't got to spend a dollar (nope!)
It's free of charge when you know the "Don Dada".
I know O-O.G.'s probably rob your father's father
If you ain't prepared to die, motherf**ker don't bother!


[Chorus 1]

[Chorus 2]

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