Song: Curse
Artist:  Trife
Year: 2012
Viewed: 66 - Published at: 9 years ago

[Verse 1: Trife]

...Blame Jeff

I'm on my growth shit
My "no-holds-barred"
"No enemy left unscarred, when my gun leaves the holster" flow shit
Ocean
Ebb-ing like a wave, so I flow quick
Tight, like daisy dukes around her thighs
I got to rise still
Like yeast
Or resin smoke
Or like that poem Maya wrote...
I'm a beast, don't sleep
Right now, isolated on the East Coast
But the moment Jowee left, Nationwide reached success
SkyU across america, Late
So unlike Erica
They never Early to be awake for the real
But they awake, for the fake
So alert the alarm
Cover up the coat of arms
Cause I'm stealing a feel
And I'm stealing a base
I'm Jackie Rob to you slobs
Cause you know my skill ill
Irregardless of race
I got to place first
I know it hurts, when you see the hearse
Of the competition that I murked with a verse
So throw dirt upon Trife
CURSE
Hit with me that voodoo
Cause at my worst my verses still come out better than your's do
Spurt, Growth
Slurp the sizzurp
Can't restrain this strain of loud, call that shit there "Berserk"
So, Since I got to Wizzerk, How bout you get an excerpt
Cause I got so much "Stash"'d up
That's whats in the box, with the locks, with the socks, in the drawer
So holla when you reach the top floor
[Verse 2: Trife]

And holla when you ollie this
That'll be never
I sever your clever, so for you to ever endeavor
What-so-ever, Whenever
Whomever, thought they was better
Using they brain hardly ever
And that's real
So head to the catskills
Cause the hills have eyes
And landfills watch your lies build
Into webs that would worry the wise
But watch you get tangled, and dangled
As you say your goodbyes, so surreal
What it really reveals
Is what I really concealed
Is a skill that congeals
And makes my ordeals kneel
I got bombs over Baghdad for my battlefields
And can't explain how this battle feels
That whats the deal is
But still
Think big and aim to put the work in
And wins come for certain
I've never seen a clean nose dog beat a wolverine
But my team is the dogs that defy the odds and even out the scene
Like a movie clip
This movie ripped from the memory of a king
Click under the crown and export the .zip
But if it's us, then that files so .rar
Pourin' out liq for the homies not here
And I'mma pour it all, I prefer my mind clear
So I can think it through to you
Me and my crew "doo-doo"
Shit ya'll all do times duex
That means we're you times two
And you can't do what we do, so subdue...
I'm so G with it... So O.G with it... So V.I.N.T.A.G.E with it...

( Trife )
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