[Intro — Goodfellas sample]
As far back I as could remember
I always wanted to be a gangster
[Verse 1: Curtismith]
Hey, pa** the spliff and let me light it
I'm hanging with the titans, I'm eyeing to take the top
Possess the belt of Orion, ridin' with LOGICLUB
f** the corporate giants, I'm eyein' to spread the love
The reason I be defyin' the tyrants and politicians
Proudly in competition for money and tall hoes
And yet the public forgives ‘em, I'm driven to make a check
Spittin' this protest, so listen and get addicted like money and c**aine
Watch me switch it, I'm shiftin' on four lanes
Shootin' with position it's somethin' like a Cobain
Blow your mind like Coltrane
I give you that supply in this verbally dope game
I'm dope man
[Pre-Hook: Curtismith]
Yeah, so what'chu want from me?
What'chu want
What'chu want from me?
Heh, yeah, what'chu want from me?
What'chu want
What'chu want from me?
[Hook: Curtismith]
A little bit of weed
A bit of crack
A little bit of me, what'chu think about that?
A bit of weed
I like that
A little bit of me
Let me bring it right back yeah
[Verse 2: Curtismith]
As a youngin' I promised to follow dreams
And it's funny how this life ain't everything that it seems
The bigger picture, I wanna know what it means
I figured I'd get more figgas by stickin' to my beliefs
I'm a fiend, a money-making machine, if you didn't know
I ain't tryin' to fake it or ever make it identical
So baby let me switch your flow:
I don't f** around, unless I'm f**ing with the center, for—
—get a bro on the mic, to do it better, to touch you with a speech that pisses like a Baretta
With a hundred rounds, I might be hated in the underground
Chillin' in the cloud, I ain't never ever comin' down
This rap sh** is an addiction, I'm wishin' that this could to somethin' more than fiction
The mission, is to make it just like Quentin—
Tarantino if you woulda ask another question
I'm a Reservoir ba*tard, they act hard, facts are
You be looking stupid when you act smart
I'm running circles ‘round your mind like a trackstar
Workin' hard until I beat a master
I push flows and pack rhymes, I stack dimes for days
A modern-day don, you set
I push flows and pack rhymes, stack dimes for days
And I'm tryna be a don today, so I ask
[Pre-Hook: Curtismith]
What'cha want from me?
What'cha want
What'cha want from me?
Now, what'cha want from me?
What'cha want
What'cha want from me?
[Hook: Curtismith]
A little bit of weed
A bit of crack
A little bit of me, what'chu think about that?
A bit of weed
I like that
A little bit of me
Let me bring it right back yeah
[Outro]