Postmen - Curriculum (Feat. Sonny D, U-Niq, Ganza &… lyrics
rate me(Sonny D)<br />
I pump fear in your eighty-five shadylife soundscans<br />
Cover underground standing up and down land<br />
The type that hold the mic and disco all night<br />
The way I shine I inspire the light<br />
Up in the docks banging snow-white<br />
Playing my cards and holding aces<br />
Your rhyme-styles are standard I'm more basement<br />
To keep fans crying and waiting my name is written over pavement<br />
When I die I'm gonna be all statement<br />
Count me in for whatever it brings<br />
Cut the pie take the slice kid whatever it brings<br />
My life dedicated to God word to my mother<br />
If you disrespect her you soon soon discover<br />
Haters get punished or rubbished we are overcomers<br />
Stretch rap video act chopper the hummers<br />
<br />
(U-Niq)<br />
Unemployed hoodrats become diplomats from the streets<br />
Cause now we earn money by teaching over beats the city sleeps<br />
Only if time dies I'm feeling this<br />
It's obvious that money talks louder than any communist<br />
My motivation is to struggle and my puzzle is deep<br />
Scramble the pieces when I was weak<br />
My innocence kept me on second level environments <br />
Driven by ignorance but it's past things you see<br />
This thug nigga for life you wanna be this is where we live<br />
Nigga are catching cold where the heat is<br />
My speakers are where the street is<br />
I'm keeping all my dogs posted by using telekinesis<br />
<br />
(Ganza)<br />
Guns on vinyl CD's tapes plus it gotta face haters on flyers <br />
They are tired of seeing us gain<br />
Some declared war based on their own fuck-ups thinking they know me<br />
Behind the smile your labeled phoney don't let them know who's your tenderoni<br />
You on top they cock block what never done heard of that pump diesel<br />
Go against us we burn tiers leave tracks of bad memories <br />
Stretched across your empire<br />
Here y'all talking while we sparking more like lying<br />
That nosy critic dissin the product he should be buying<br />
Rap gets any nigga facts with no money in the pockets<br />
Swinging like Dirk Diggler boogie back for them dockers<br />
You entertain lame I know the game it's far from a noteblock<br />
Just do your public relations and chill until the bomb drops<br />
Niggas bought Timbs do-rags now they are thug-o-saurus wrecks<br />
Fuck that nigga calling my phone making death threats<br />
<br />
(E-Life)<br />
You can rock twenty backpacks all at the same time<br />
Or do some windmills on the floor while throwing up some outlines<br />
Or you could drop a rhyme while you'll be backspinning on two broke<br />
Geminis, I don't care, cause none of yall is fucking with mine<br />
I redefine E-life, born to be trifle<br />
You will cram to understand that I will die as E-grand<br />
Ridiculous land, curriculum is written on mic-stands<br />
What you think I just reached out and shit just fell up in my hands<br />
You side swing; I will be foul like Don King<br />
Put one and one together, Eleven beyond things<br />
Why you stress it, I will grab this mic and bless it<br />
I stand tall like a sphinx in Sinai desert<br />
We turn Neanderthal and fire arms, come out unharmed<br />
While you niggers acting like bitches and sound the alarm<br />
Tripwire shit, you're not suppose to play with them guns<br />
Protect my funds, check the resume <br />
<br />
(Mis)<br />
Who done and wet those, you're still a silhouette <br />
Guns did explore for the ghettos<br />
Where villains turn rappers and killing rascals<br />
Miraculous use of guns at the club shooting let the bullet travel<br />
Those who run seduce the level we on<br />
Beyond management my flair of elegance<br />
Intelligence it ain't relevant that's how we mix with them<br />
My curriculum did speak extravagant<br />
We cause what'll never be yours I fear non of them<br />
Unload six guns on them watch them go for the floor<br />
We talk big guns business for yall lying rapflow with balls <br />
While you're dickless holding yours watch me strip them<br />
We flip pictures throw bricks on them smash till I'm rich with them<br />
Lyrics I'm sick with them major I politic with them<br />
My peoples hold dick with them stick with them `till the end<br />
Where only the realest can rely on the fact they gunmen curriculum.<br />
<br />
(Shy)<br />
Curriculum be killing em softly<br />
it's ripping em often hard you a softy <br />
some balsy rapper with nerves to alarm we <br />
You serve we hardly use words to smack you back first<br />
From where it starts it ends with no attempt to tempt us<br />
To let off relentless you ment us in segments of patterns of rhymes<br />
I recong can't hate what regulates a revolutionary weapon<br />
When years turn month's week days hours minutes to seconds<br />
Y'all checking so effectively it landed where we planned it to happen<br />
Restacking for more no superstar status struck caught of balance<br />
Liable to lose talent when fans turn violent and silently start wildin<br />
Ignore you on the tours you used to pack no echo in silence<br />
That's why I never follow hype cause when it's right I swing left<br />
With the science if a lion when a rip it to death <br />
Becomes niggas who confuse us for a here gone tomorrow<br />
Tears turn to sorrow you want us we're here.
