jus some shit i dropped quickly

[CURT B]

hit it in the back-seat at a track-meet//
skins slapping, 10 minutes, dicks-blasting..cold-hex//
bitch said no-sex, convince her? no-test//
had to keep it on the DL but she told-friends..no-women-no-more//
get hoes like john-goodman's-old-whore..Roseannne//
fat ho wit rolls and toe-jam, this bitch was no-man..but looked-it//
if this bitched liked straights, i'd rather be crooked..fuck this, she bout-to-be-out//
deserve to die fa shoutin-me-out..rat-bitch//
i got a present to send-ya, its my gat-bitch..the lead in ya head is low-fat//
hatin payin for calories wit ya salary, i know-that..
so this-is-free, eat-the-gun//
this bitch-will-bleed, watch her hit the street-then-run..
im evil, my visions are lethal..angry-inside//
my heat hit her like a ragin-riptide//
witness in my business wut he sayin-is-lies..no-evidence//
burned the weapon in seconds and that ho's-residence//
flow-messages..that hit-ya-hard//
first pull it then rip-ya-card, shits-bizarr..but-its-life//
everythings real, nuthin-is-nice..so take-it, drink-it-up//
u fake-bitch, think-u-tough//
u wanna waste-this?, u'll be needin-guns..that u aint-got//
me? u cant-stop, rip ya face-off, like a bride after marriage i'll make ya name-drop.

 

[CURT B]

more shit...."JACK MOVES"

i hit-licks, get the witness and split his-wig for gettin in my business, no forgiveness..no sympothy//
so i practice infantry to keep me out the penetentury for half a century..hate bein locked-up, boxed-up//
so i jack fools wit my chop cocked and propt-up..so break ya pockets//
my gun's got this decision and i aint gon' stop-it//
if the shots-hit than i guarantee ya knot-twists..jus-give-it-up//
before i get the gat and lift-it-up, let the slugs-rip-it-up, forget-it-cuzz..take-the-right-path//
take-ya-life-back..save-ya-self//
before i fuck around and take-ya-health, ima take-ya-wealth..regardless//
cuz bitch im the hardest to march-this..side-of-the-globe//
ima ridah-fa-sho..no question, no doubt-about-it//
my weapon? slugs mount-up-out-it..leave u in scrutiny//
u a captain and this a mutiny, shoot-then-flea..evade-the-crime-scene//
my escape-was-timely..as the one-time-came//
i was in some-time-frame..slightly-different//
lil slower and i'd-be-livin in a prison..but instead i stay-free//
next time u dead for tryin to play-me.

 

[CURT B]

i repeat this was some quick shit i dropped in history due to boredom.....wutever i could give a fuck bout criticizm. feedback i guess?

 

[Greg Double]

for sho mayne, coo spit..



paece

 

[Tha Master MC]

Curt B I like those spits, Nice shit.