Curry Chicken歌词
歌手：Joey Bada$$ 专辑：B4.DA.$$
作曲 : Patrick Baril/Anthony Markeith Reid/Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Like oh he's broke i told you he was broke
I told you he ain't got no money
Or you know this and that or whatever whatever
Then you'll see some other people
You'll put that you're here in this house
Oh joey done made it he bought a crib
He this he that so it's all a story
It's a perception that people make for you
Along the way
So it's not really what it necessarily is at any point or given at time
And that's the thing that concerns me
Break it down
We break it down like
Joey bad he break it down like
My ***** fly he break it down like
My ***** statik break it down like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
1-2 1-2 1-2 1-2
Alright alright alright alright
Uh
First things first is i been rehearsing these verses
In hopes that i hit the surface and keep myself afloat
But i know one day i'm earning me some platinum and some gold
And all them labels could just reimburse this ***** in they throat
And tell my mama oh no your purses will never run low
No more cause back when i was four and we was poor
You would purchase the store
So here i go your little man has got to grow
I'm walking out the door
My mama just be smiling cause she know
I got my back and got her worried
Only thing she ask is that i hurry
Home in time for christmas for some dinner
Seen you on tv again boy you looking thinner
But you looking like a winner aye
You got to give to get and then you give back
You got to give to get and then you give back
You got to give to get and then you give back
Then you give back then you then you give back
Worst thing worse i could've been stealing your purse
Or just been putting in work and leaving *****s in the dirt
But ever since birth i knew i would be something on this earth
So now i spit that **** that *****t be hittin' ya nerve
And to my papa my word is my bond
When you held me in your arms
Did you know along that a star was born
Then you named me jo-vaughn now that name ring alarms
Nearly 20 years later we on a plane to the palms
I gotcha back and got her worried
Only thing i ask is for some curry
Chicken when we land we eatin' dinner
Mama seen me on tv again looking thinner
But i'm looking like a winner aye
You got to give to get and then you give back
You got to give to get and then you give back
You got to give to get and then you give back
Then you give back then you then you give back
Now i lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If i should die before i wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
Now i lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If i should die before i wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
Break it down
My soul to take
I pray the lord my soul to take
My soul to take
I pray the lord my soul to take
Break it down
Like oh he's broke i told you he was broke
I told you he ain't got no money
Or you know this and that or whatever whatever
Then you'll see some other people
You'll put that you're here in this house
Oh joey done made it he bought a crib
He this he that so it's all a story
It's a perception that people make for you
Along the way
So it's not really what it necessarily is at any point or given at time
And that's the thing that concerns me
Break it down
We break it down like
Joey bad he break it down like
My ***** fly he break it down like
My ***** statik break it down like
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
1-2 1-2 1-2 1-2
Alright alright alright alright
Uh
First things first is i been rehearsing these verses
In hopes that i hit the surface and keep myself afloat
But i know one day i'm earning me some platinum and some gold
And all them labels could just reimburse this ***** in they throat
And tell my mama oh no your purses will never run low
No more cause back when i was four and we was poor
You would purchase the store
So here i go your little man has got to grow
I'm walking out the door
My mama just be smiling cause she know
I got my back and got her worried
Only thing she ask is that i hurry
Home in time for christmas for some dinner
Seen you on tv again boy you looking thinner
But you looking like a winner aye
You got to give to get and then you give back
You got to give to get and then you give back
You got to give to get and then you give back
Then you give back then you then you give back
Worst thing worse i could've been stealing your purse
Or just been putting in work and leaving *****s in the dirt
But ever since birth i knew i would be something on this earth
So now i spit that **** that *****t be hittin' ya nerve
And to my papa my word is my bond
When you held me in your arms
Did you know along that a star was born
Then you named me jo-vaughn now that name ring alarms
Nearly 20 years later we on a plane to the palms
I gotcha back and got her worried
Only thing i ask is for some curry
Chicken when we land we eatin' dinner
Mama seen me on tv again looking thinner
But i'm looking like a winner aye
You got to give to get and then you give back
You got to give to get and then you give back
You got to give to get and then you give back
Then you give back then you then you give back
Now i lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If i should die before i wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
Now i lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If i should die before i wake
I pray the lord my soul to take
Break it down
My soul to take
I pray the lord my soul to take
My soul to take
I pray the lord my soul to take
Break it down
