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Quasimoto – Put A Curse On You lyrics
(Put
a curse on you) (Quasimoto)
I
do you like a witch doctor Triple
hex put on your soul Ain't
no one gonna stop the Torture
I put you through putting pins through your voodoo doll Lace
you with some fire Rip
off ya legs till ya have to crawl Fuckin
with the loss gates I
have ya burning in some hot water Put
that shit to 250 let it burn up hotter Why
oh why oh why did, you have to slip fall
in my dungeon while I was trying to fly (Put
a curse on you) (Quasimoto)
I
make your whole life backwards cause I'm the illa fiend Ready
to put ya head in the guillotine Drilling
clean All
the way to the bone flesh up in 'em (Cause
all that all that mean done squeezed in 'em) (goes
to heaven you go) (rum
and coke and cocaine) (and
I tired pusher comes cutting your stuff with talcum too) (Madlib)
Made
the block gobble up ya future too And
ya hit come up in the jones on you You
go from one bag a day to two three, four, all, because (Put
a curse on you) (Madlib)
Now
you can't see no beauty in your women folk too Plus
you take da arm Put
them on the line too Pimp
get the behind Hit'cha
get the mind (Put
a curse on you) (May
all your children end up junkies to) (Your
mind been tricked by the power to buy that ounce) (Your
young daughters give rich old dudes head in limousines too) (Put
a curse on you) (Put
a curse on you)
a curse on you) (Quasimoto)
I
do you like a witch doctor Triple
hex put on your soul Ain't
no one gonna stop the Torture
I put you through putting pins through your voodoo doll Lace
you with some fire Rip
off ya legs till ya have to crawl Fuckin
with the loss gates I
have ya burning in some hot water Put
that shit to 250 let it burn up hotter Why
oh why oh why did, you have to slip fall
in my dungeon while I was trying to fly (Put
a curse on you) (Quasimoto)
I
make your whole life backwards cause I'm the illa fiend Ready
to put ya head in the guillotine Drilling
clean All
the way to the bone flesh up in 'em (Cause
all that all that mean done squeezed in 'em) (goes
to heaven you go) (rum
and coke and cocaine) (and
I tired pusher comes cutting your stuff with talcum too) (Madlib)
Made
the block gobble up ya future too And
ya hit come up in the jones on you You
go from one bag a day to two three, four, all, because (Put
a curse on you) (Madlib)
Now
you can't see no beauty in your women folk too Plus
you take da arm Put
them on the line too Pimp
get the behind Hit'cha
get the mind (Put
a curse on you) (May
all your children end up junkies to) (Your
mind been tricked by the power to buy that ounce) (Your
young daughters give rich old dudes head in limousines too) (Put
a curse on you) (Put
a curse on you)
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