Curren$y - ET [paroles]

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Curren$y - ET

Paroles: ET


Uh, fresh paint on a park bench

Shinin in the sunlight of the morning

Under the shade of the trees, taking it all in

In the courtyard of my homegirl’s apartments

Scared to play, how could you ever win?

Make a mistake, then or envision

Make em see that shit the way you did

Some of these fools will never get it

But I still give 100% just

Consideration for the listeners

Appreciation for the livers

Lifers, Henny swiggers

Weed smokers, Chevy drivers

Switches hittin, steady dippin, bangin oldies

Throw the set up out the window

Hear my own at the homies

Just fry it then bitch

You can’t kill, immortals chillin

Portals to dimensions where everybody keep it realer

On this side we don’t feel ya

On inside one of these youngins might steal ya

On this side for lookin too unfamiliar

Too much like a squealer

Dice shooter, debt dealers, grocery store loaders all the same nigga

Put in turn, bad position

Back to coolest cat in the corner

Transformin to a junkyard bulldog on em posers

Imposters, opponents

I throw em all in “one size fits all” boxes

Coachin, while smoking noticed a weakness in yo defense

We bust it open, fittin to run it like a quarterback option

These niggas not sharks, they just flounders

Goners in training, surround em then drown em

Scuba Steve, bloodhounding, never found em

Started from the bottom, then I got rich

Never dipped cus I’m so at one with my surroundings bitch

You far away from yo home, you’s an alien alien

You far away from yo own, you a alien alien

You far away from yo home, you’s an alien alien

You far away from yo own

If I’m pullin trees out the grow room

Phone blowin up, man how they know so soon?

All these ladies lookin right, hydro blue

Got these rookies fuckin faded singin showtunes

To get it from the doctor it’s the wrong set

And if you’re sittin too close catch a contact

If you want my territory, come back

I don’t be losin, cool doctor is a com cat

Every 90 days around the way the ladies pay me

Crazy how they make me paper, I appreciate it greatly

One day I’ll retire, get some peace to those who hate me

But you’re sayin to the doctor

Listen, no one else could save me

But every now and then someone’s steppin out of pocket

People want my green and my bibles try to block it

This is unacceptable, I don’t see the logic

To put yo life at risk cus I put one through yo locket

I don’t be for raw shit, I just wanna treat my patients

It’s a cold life, Alaska, Sara Palin

When I give you knowledge take it like a revelation

When the people want the best to know that I’m the destination

Any other source will get you higher, feel amazing

But it’s just a duplication of the fire that I’m blazing

When you’re far away from home and you don’t have no saucers

I will dab you out if I could just find where my torch is

You far away from yo home, you’s an alien alien

You far away from yo own, you a alien alien

You far away from yo home, you’s an alien alien

You far away from yo own

Uh, she came first, I came last

Shistic bitch, I put arsenic in yo glass and

Propose a toast to the fact that you’ve been smoked

You a dead man walkin, sucka you ain’t even know

Never let my eyes close round these hoes but she quick to put us down on the scope, that’s fo sho

Tryna work her way in, mafia ties, helicopter rise

Business meetings in the sky

Drug dealers in disguise, this I

Day in, day out

Dazed in the day’s end

Letting this work play out

They downloading the memo when I put a tape out

But I’m the manefactor so there will never be a drought

As a matter fact, girl you need to peep yo boy out

I’ve been considering assembling a batch of bad bitches

My hired assassins, looks could kill

Cus I just handed looks a magnum

We called out look cus, fuck man

Look at er, she got them looks man

Model, singer / actress

Dillinger’s in the mattress

Gloves and ski masks, dissipate the static

Chase away the madness, chase bank deposits

Bitch I always got it, I just tell you I don’t have it

Cus too many people was lookin at me when you aksed me

100% average and highness, your majesty

I am this savagely (you know where you at fool?)

You far away from yo own, you a alien alien

You far away from yo home, you’s an alien alien

You far away from yo own


It looks like a fortress around here

What’s with all the new faces?

We’ll need em now. After the hospital thing Sonny got mad. We hit Bruno Tattaglia 4 o’clock this morning. Jesus Christ.