Lyrics:
dem a wait fi the war start
Regular we see it
Ano nothing new
Man a catch bullet like a flu
People stop walk a night
Ano true the curfew
Pickney don't
anything to dust
Omen
Don’t be fooled by the thrill of us
In no time have you staring down the barrel of
Biting bullets long enough
Careful dear, is it even
She said I don't wanna hurt you
But it's past my curfew
To leave you deserted
And leave you hurt
I know I'm not perfect
I hope that I'm worth it
I
my trap
Tryna get my airdrops?
If I were you, I'd dare not
By the time you're there, it's gone
I'm causin' all your hair loss
Zombies want a piece
again to-
Ahh
Ahh
Got you by the balls
She out there in industries
Creeping with executives
This isn't no one and done
Nah, shawty been consecutive
Ima
boob cuz that's my pots and pans,
The mamis know that I could dance, but shoot the club up, same curfew,
Type to dress clean, but I still might let
coupe[00:31.03]Up late I don't got curfew[00:32.96]I'm winning, I really don't lose[00:34.73]She finna f**k me in my
the old heartbreaks & make the same mistakes
I’d do it over again
Living out the dreams, we wished upon the stars
The night we missed our curfew in
of dem a fuss and fight
chasing power obsession
we a living in a serious time
curfew, day of confusion
history book dem a write
full of distortion
nerves like tattoos
Lasting decisions on you
Street lights is flashing, you bringing me in like curfew
You do
Apathetic I kick my feet up
Acrobatic way she
Of the both of us back then
Our city’s just a memory that I’m trying to forget
Past curfew in the village
Dared you to and you did
It’s all in the past, but it
once
I can feel the vibe
Can you feel it too
She can go all night
No curfew
But in the morning light
So confused
Where'd she go last night
I got no clue
Like, like the fiends love it more when you refrigerated
Patience, it's virtual but it ain't right there curfew
And this is for my felons that sneak out
a chance, you'll come through
Now please come back, I wanna know you, know you
I'm just conflicted by my curfew, curfew
Come back, come back
Come back, come
Keys in a fist
Prepped for a fight
Late walk home by convenience store light
Take no curfews
And take no attacks
Take fucking action
And take
at night
They had a curfew, niggers had to be home at 11, negros, 12
And you'd be trying to get home, doing your crew runs
And they'd always catch you out
to touch me tonight
Don't get me wrong
I enjoy my solitude
But sometimes I want to be held by you
So won't you come over tonight
I got the candles
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two
Kick back a little just to watch and see
Getting sicker by the minute with debauchery
Whatever your pleasure I'm your punk
On the brink of sinking
wagon
Step out, jeans sagging, crew laughing
Getting blazed by the fiend for ten bones a piece
Nothing but the dog in me needing to be released
This
of the young
Snakes slide through the grass
Blades slide in the back of
The used and abused tryna walk in my shoes
Get tripped by my fuse, too short
Ask God what
I'm sorry your house is in Glendale
Or somewhere far
I would drive all night to get to you
But my curfew is early and mom's up at home
I would run
without a curfew {HA!)
Smile I hurt you, had me goin' berzerk too
I'm guaranteeing she'll be leanin' in the coupe
Fiendin' for your loot, little demon
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
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