Easy Does It

(Ok)
(Only Kurtacy)
(Woooo)
(Lawd)
(Ohh Laawddd)

Cruising the city blocks
Bronx to be specific
Waves on pacific
My wave a little different
Sit down and listen
Just hope you see this vision
Of this knowledge I'm kicking
To get to know me better
To get to know me better?
Well first you gotta know
About the nikkasz that
I roll with
I ball with
Got to war with
So if I fall
Who I fall with
I'm all in
So with this rap
You can call in
If you ever need a verse
In a hearse
I'm bringing everything
From the preacher
To the church
Tracks be my dinner
Rappers be dessert
Morge be the booth
The mortician get the work
Get the work
Get the work
All I ever do is work
To these girls I'm a jerk
But they just come and try and play a part
But I tell them music
Is more closer to my heart
Loyalty tested before the fame even start
It's gone be hard to find
My name and number
Number one next to
My name on the top charts
Don't come and try to slumber
Found me a little goddess
Waiting for me in Bahamas
Take her to New York
Show her Benihanas
Ill be there soon my goddess
Got some business to handle
Before the game get out of pocket
When I'm done me and you blasting off like rockets
But right now
Ima stop it
And let the drop in
Than Ima drop in

(Yeah)
(Ok)
(Ok)
(Only Kurtacy)
(Woooo)
(I love this shyt)



Credits
Writer(s): Keith Perrineau
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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