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Trademark - Текст песни Cursed
(1st Verse)
 I was born in seventy-one
 In seventy-two I started to walk
 Seventy-three
 Seventy-four
 Seventy-five
 I learned to talk
 Seventy-six I tried sexing
 That was around the age of five
 Seventy-seven
 Seventy-eight
 And seventy-nine
 I started to ride
 With my 
 Uncle Ike
 In eighty and eighty-one
 I was about ten
 But the first time a little chick
 Made me cum
 Was eighty-two
 Or eighty-three
 My life really came alive
 In eighty-four
 I was thirteen
 But
 Nineteen eighty-five's
 The number
 I met this bitch
 Who told me if I got tight with her
 Together we would grow rich
 Type of chick
 That'll make a brother
 Feel good inside
 In my mind when I'm sleep
 Woke
 When I walk
 When I ride
 Getting to me in the classroom
 Used to follow me into the bathroom
 And I loved it
 She was wild
 And everyday
 People bore me
 Captivate
 Activate my hormones
 When you speak to me
 Softly
 Offer me
 A piece of you
 Cause
 Me so horny
 She let me foreplay
 And that's it
 She said
 If I would rap
 And make some dollars for us
 Maybe I can get a hit
 I was writing
 Then I found myself fighting
 For the juices
 When I found out
 That our little agreement's
 Non-exclusive
 Ah damn
 She let celebrity status hit
 So I'm thinking of tactics
 How to leave ran down
 Prophylatics
 On the mattress
 So I practice
 Hoping to stuff my fat dick
 In this rap bitch
 Knowing when I stuff my cactus
 In that catfish
 Imma flat shit
 She's turning me into a killer
 Devour fools 
 I'm powerful
 Like Mecha-Godzilla
 She said
 If I keep rapping
 She'll keep clapping
 But ain't nobody strapping
 Till she see paper
 And then we'll see what's happening
 And I hear her say
 (hook x2)
 You heard of Tech
 He's like the best 
 He built his nest
 In the Midwest
 The boy can flow
 And he be busting like
 Boom boom
 It's like I'm stuck
 I feel I'm cursed
 About to load the N9na
 Tech cause in a sec
 I'm finna be busting like
 Boom boom
 (2nd Verse)
 Ninety-three 
 She invited me
 To a party in L.A.
 So popular
 She introduced me to
 2Pac the next day
 She took me to this party
 In Beverly Hills
 Where me and Chris Tucker
 Couldn't get in 
 Because of our ball caps
 And they was all about dollar bills
 She was a G
 And got us all in for free
 Ran into Pac again
 She talked about him so tough
 I knew she was cocking himTrademark - Cursed - http://ru.motolyrics.com/trademark/cursed-lyrics.html
 But I never did hate
 Because I knew
 Heated sex
 Was our fate
 As I got clever
 And a lot better
 She started letting me and my boys
 Hit together
 Me and Pac hit the slot
 Now it's out in the open
 Didn't take long
 To make her get it on
 Came on strong
 And Thugs Get Lonely too
 Was our slogan
 She wanted me
 And Chino XL
 But he backed off
 And said that's hell
 He don't dip into every female
 Waiting to exhale
 With a
 Wet tail
 Wish I could be with baby
 Daily
 But I recall
 The Veteran Click saying
 Tech
 Don't turn a tramp into your
 Lady
 I don't know why
 I want this bitch
 She always dis and
 Won't let me
 Showcase my shit
 This bitch is driving N9na
 Crazy
(Hook x2)
 (3rd Verse)
 Fuck this
 I'm ready for
 One on one ruckus
 Still she like
 Don't touch this
 When I'm alone with her
 It's on
 When the bone hit her
 Get her
 Hoeing off in L.A.
 With my folks
 Me and Yuk, Phats, Gonz
 L Q Max Key
 Hella knocking your back out
 Bitch
 Long strokes
 You a nympho
 Who the pimps though
 Me and Roger Troutman
 Had you at Juan Momma house
 Shouting
 Through the talk box
 You exhaust cocks
 And you ought not
 Ever get caught hot
 Why she always gotta have the vault lock
 Kinda mad when I really
 Thought back
 Me and Rza hit that ass
 On the video set
 Why did we hit
 Raw
 Bitch told us
 How she fucked
 Eminem
 Kool G
 KRS
 Monch
 Exhibit and
 All
 Type a niggas
 When Felony fucked
 He said
 What what what what
 I was next in line
 Right after he busted his
 Nut nut nut nut
 I heard
 My homey Rodney say
 She want me and Lynch to hit
 Sac and MO dick
 And she said she wanted it so bad
 Cause we so sick
 I saw you at 92.3
 The Beat
 With Jay-Z and Damon
 I know at times
 I'm hella complex
 But now Imma put it in lamens
 I wanna fuck you
 Not with Jimmy Jam
 Not with Terry Lewis
 Not with Quincy Jones
 Not with QD3
 Just me and you
 And Imma show you all the things
 That I can do
 Go platinum plus
 Get trapped in your lust
 So I'm hoping me and you can
 Bang bang
 I know you're a groupie hoe
 But I still
 Want your coochie though
 Before I go
 I want you to tell these people
 Your name
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