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Curbside Service  

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I'm just a curbside prophet
With my hand in my pocket 
And I'm waiting for my rocket to come 
I'm just a curbside prophet 
With my hand in my
of the shelf
A stare in a cab on the way to some band
And a curbside closing time kiss
You needed the right head to turn, the right hand to touch
A feeling
I would come out just see you
Dancing freely by the sunset
Like the sun you'd shine brightly

We'd spend hours by the curbside
Telling stories
I'm curbside sitting
With words I've hidden
The birds fly hitting
Notes that I couldn't dream I'd ever hit
So why cry all alone
When the sky feels so
Relationship become nothing more
Than curbside clutter
Than curbside clutter

So I'll kiss the morning air and fly away
Fly away from here today, today, today
(ohh-oh-ohh, all the above)
Uhh, uhh (ohh-oh-ohh)

[Beanie Sigel]
Yeah, Mr. Him F'Real is here
Curbside by Atlanta, got a mill' out there
Billionaires Boys
keepin' me high
Said nothin' better than the first time
I'll be at your service like the check-in at the curbside
You don't have to spend another second
Come and get it
You'll understand
You take me as I am

I know these corners I know these streets
Curbside prophets they're yellin' at me
He can
Face down with the LA curbside endings
And the ones in zeros.
Downtown was the perfect place to hide.
The first star that I saw last night was
Speedin like we racin on the Aqueduct
Black tinted-out, government truck
Curbside on niggaz, leanin just a little bit
Trunk ?? with smoke, my bitch'll
INVERTED
JUSTICE IN TRAVESTIA

WE WORSHIP ACID MOANS AND CURBSIDE-HOLIDAYS
RECYCLE SHIT WE THROW AWAY IN GLOSSY PACKAGED CRAZE
MAYBE IN A DAY OR SO I'LL
the it's New York City
Where she's waitin' for me

And I come chargin' off the jet way the
Dream is in my eyes
When I see you there at curbside babe
I'm
the cries curbside
I'll be ashing on the images
That have all been caught inside

But I couldn't put it down
No I couldn't put it down
No I couldn't put it
And I'm talking more everyday

Sixteen of our friends
A five seat bright red van
Curbside view
Turn off of Grand

Pound my steering wheel
We yell
and let you hop off
If you keep offerin' rides
If I talk tough it's 'cause I been bluffin'
And I wanna come inside

And we were sittin' by the curbside
the record bin
Called him for a random search curbside checkin' and

It's on nigga on and crackin' like Digg'em lips be smacking
Running off at the mouth
down the keys

Have ya seen us out my baby and me
Have ya seen us crouchin' elbow on knee
In the curbside light of yellowed marquees
Lord up above
And I'm terrified and horrified and in this mortal state
I stagger toward the curbside of the 4 lane motorway
"Drive" I say and we drive and soon I stop
for comin around my girl (who?), the ghetto (my girl)

	[Chorus]
[Knumskull]
I'm curbside, and my girl sellin graciously
Never no worries, and if
Like an autumn ride in the sunshine
Where leaves fall down but make no sound
Piled up high by the curbside
Running full speed into a slide
Kicking up
nothing, run off in the whip from the outside 
World for trying to encourage us to our backslide 
Down the hill towards the jaws of a cracked curbside 
By
nothing, run off in the whip from the outside 
World for trying to encourage us to our backslide 
Down the hill towards the jaws of a cracked curbside 
By
behind on the curbside

Flushed from this violence hunted for his secrets 
He thought he could change the world 
Blood from the night soaked into his days
growing like a tumor
Aye let’s do it
Curbside service
You know how we do it


Pleasures on my mind
Yeah we bout to leave this party (party) Got my hands up

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