The Cure - Koshir, Potluck

I get it movin' on people when I begin to write

That’s how it is, no fabrications, just how I live

I got the cure, oh baby I got the cure!

See, everywhere that I go

I see the people I know

They callin' fake tit, it is so sad

I’ve come to take back the world

One stroke when I die, I’m supposed

Don’t worry 'bout the needle, you just relax…

Verse 1: Koshir

Real life, so I ain’t flu flow

Cash money in the pocket, I get dough

White Girl superstar, I move hoes

Get it?

It’s simple, let my shinement show

When I say I’m gonna do it then I’m movin' it quick

Either fight and get money, or just doin' a bitch

I’m somethin' serious, like fuckin' on the period, 'sup

And since I’m always into everything, I’m Curious George

I ain’t a man with a yellow hat, bitch boy, never that

Skinny tall stick nigga, shit, I can handle that

Wanna be the most, so I toast with the best of them

When I get the dough in the shows, I invent in them

Got silla and a town full of Chinamen

And when I get to breathin' my fire, you thinkin' I am zen

Be up in your body but fuck it, let’s party

You got the Kosh, Underrated, and 1 Ton, you got me?

(Hook)

Verse 2: 1 Ton (Potluck)

I get my bros nice

And my shows hyped

This underground hip hop could use some soul, right?

I’m so tight, we’re respect it when I punch the mic

No dice, you wanna bet, I’m like nothin' nice

Ten years, 1200s, 2000s

58s, full of 248s and four albums

The alpha and omega mozzarella cheese and the cheddar

Bottle up and doin' it, still gettin' better

Check the sound scans, and the source mags

We clutter 'round, hella high, haters so mad

It’s so sad to see connects turn to douchebags

We holdin' hands and bakin' cakes, so what, just show hands (come on)

It’s all great, we keep it movin' to the next town

The next goal, the next show, I got the next round

Royal flushers want them butts, I keep them West bound

So West side, the left side is how I gets down

(Hook)

Verse 3: Underrated (Potluck)

Yeah!

It’s Underrated on the track, yeah I’m back in this bitch

A maniac when I rap, they say I’m sicker than sick

I’m flippin' a bitch, but she got it on fly

I like my weed like my females, while standard is high

Puffer County in it, so you know how we get down

Got that fresh green weed, never hittin' the Chris Brown

Party like a superstar, stayin' this out

Never bust in a broad, when I bust it, I’m out

So key with it, so damn gifted

Flow like a pro, fashion knows when I’m lifted

Rather make beats to bang like East servin'

While you hatin', jack off like you’re PeeWee Herman

Battle me 'cause your girlfriend wanna straddle me

Actin' like a little hoe, straight douchebagery

Potluck and Koshir are the new kids, everywhere that we go people know — we is

(Hook)