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Almyghty Myghty Pythons - Curb Your Nerve lyrics
[A-Plus]
 uh-uh
 yea-yea, yea-yea, yea-yea
 what what whaaat
 uh-uh, Hieroglyphics
 it's A-Plus, know what I'm saying
 eastside Oakland
 check it out though
 yo, check
 [A-Plus]
 I walk a balance amongst mildness and malness
 travel extremes between childness and cowardness
 walking on a thin line, still finna get mine
 any nigga problem with that, is all in this mind
 and I ain't waiting for the time wasting
 when you're franic mind brazing I be wine tasting
 in a fine place in the Caribbean or Hawaii
 with a dime saying it's so good to chill with you papi
 I'm grolly, a lil' bit diffirent than you imagine
 wilder chickens giving lil' dudes the action
 they asking, niggaz don't be having no passion
 but with me their girls sitting mo laughy in Aspen
 it's hard to smoke there, no air
 but I don't care and I'm still getting blown player
 and when a nigga finish chief in this ganja
 I'ma go and get a suit with Trecy and Randa
 that's the life that I lead
 don't be smoking on my doja baby, that's my weed
 swear to god, sticky Cali make my black eyes pead
 only one thing can make me slow down, that's my seed
 when I'm present all the bullshit ceases
 if you don't really know me nigga don't call my Plea
 it's, A-Plus, shake ducks, make bucks
 and after A bust I cut they ate dust
 [A-Plus - chorus]
 fuck the drama that you heard, you heard
 word for word I'ma serve your nerve (first we)
 flood your city then burn your burbs (that's right)
 you outta turn homie, curb your nerve (Hiero)
 A-Plus with superber verbs
 word for word I'ma serve your nerve
 I got that heat to lead to dirt your burbs
 you outta turn homie, curb your nerveAlmyghty Myghty Pythons - Curb Your Nerve - http://motolyrics.com/almyghty-myghty-pythons/curb-your-nerve-lyrics.html
 [A-Plus]
 word for word I'ma serve you nerds
 introduce your girl to my worm with sperms
 I'm kinda nasty, but moms may be classy
 any disrespect to my home, I got my ass beat
 my parents Jamaican, they call me a rude boy
 I ain't had my own I used to play with my crew's toy
 I got older, sold a, little doja
 now I'm a soldier slash record company owner for ya
 you can ask Ty Stick if I'm sick
 the type of shit I spit will make a dice switch right quick
 I really like getting them benjamins
 all that hype shit, you can get at your friends and them
 I don't be talking about things I shouldn't speak on
 I don't be hanging in places where I don't belong
 when I'm posted getting my weed on, leave me 'lone
 when I'm protecting my life, can nothing be wrong
 I be buying niggaz LP's, what can you tell me
 dude, I spend twenty b's, this is what you sell me
 one tight song, any rhyme wrong
 stripper baby stole the cd case to do lines on
 [A-Plus - chorus]
 fuck the drama that you heard, you heard
 word for word I'ma serve your nerve (first we)
 flood your city then burn your burbs (uh huh)
 you outta turn homie, curb your nerve (Hiero)
 lil' Plea with superber verbs (that's right)
 word for word I'ma serve your nerve
 I snatch your lady if a nigga get the urge to merge (c'mon)
 you outta turn homie, curb your nerve
 [A-Plus]
 yeah yeah, uh
 Hieroglyphics baby
 A-Plus
 Souls of Mischief
 Full Circle
 this how we gone do it
 first we come to the innercity
 we flood that shit
 we gone head out to the suburbs and burn it down
 understand me














