CurT@!n$ - Maniac lyrics

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CurT@!n$ - Maniac lyrics

[Intro] Oh oh oh oh... oh oh oh oh Hey hey hey hey...hey hey hey hey Alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright... [Verse 1: Kendrick] Hey...hey.... Kendrick Lamar I'm feeling like a motherf**ing animal, Hannibal Lecter 2012 Elected to execute every rapper than has excelled If music you callin', then you ball it, pick up your cell If a n***a said he could see me, bet he told you in Braille f**er, put you on front street and buy some bread n***a you lunch meat, you shoulda worked at Subway instead Goliath couldn't bear my triumph I'm a leader, walk behind me as I walk through Zion Swing your swords like I'm sparring with a Spartan Make they face drop when the beat drop, I drop a rare j**el like a Martin Fool man courage, balling like PeeWee Kirkland Call him a Kirk Franklin, stomp 'em and leave 'em hurting No judgement for the plaintiffs, they tried to find me guilty Of as spitting as filthy as ODB, but I've been OD Since '03 that's march 14th, my first recordings I kicked it like Wheat Thin musical Chuck Norris [Hook: CurT@!n$] I'm a maniac Ain't no telling where they pay me at The sky can't see where I'm aiming at Wherever I'm at, that's where danger at Looky here boy... I'm a maniac Ain't no telling where they made me at Run up in your crib, "where the paper at?" You the n***a, fine, you better pay me that Looky here boy... [Verse 2: CurT@!n$] n***a wake up, go on and shut your face up Get your little ship sunk, f** it with an anchor Go on, get your cake up, so you can step your weight up Get your little plate crushed, f**ing with a ba**a Serve n***as like waiters, straight no chaser Scissors, Glock, shoot for that paper Wake up, when I was 17, it was money over everything Perfected the craft, made this a cheddar thing Carried on the dream like Coretta King Standing outside the door until they let us in n***as only hustle to get better things Still the Feds mark us like Lady Eloise I'm getting Starbucks, little vanilla bean If you pull that thing, than you better squeeze Me and K.Dot wiling in the street, Rott- Weiler, no collar, we clear the place out If you don't want that trouble than turn your face 'round Lay you flat like treble, we pull the ba** out You know who definitely in the place now Real n***as up in this b**h, we send the fake out [Hook] Oh oh oh oh... oh oh oh oh Hey hey hey hey...hey hey hey hey Alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright... [Verse 3: Chace Infinite] I can see what your thinking', my vision is intrusive This is pure, untapped energy in the music Insane with the pen I'm deranged A maniac untamed, fighting through guards in every line, it's a cage Maniacal, mad man of the day, nobody's safe when I'm wanting Sniping n***as like John, keep out on my hundred You haters hunted, how lyrical you want it? My action is irrational, whenever confronted Yours true to the left brain, bullied my mind fully Automatic, your filters are off k**ing reality Make casualties out of these rappers, based on fallacies Blood thirsty, ready for more murking Reading my genius in my narratives, between first and third person Out of the box swerving, thoughts oxygen I'm all precise on it, a poison-tipped archer With the conviction of a martyr A maniac like a felon going off of their water [Hook] Oh oh oh oh... oh oh oh oh Hey hey hey hey...hey hey hey hey Alright, alright, alright, alright Alright, alright, alright, alright... [Hook]