Tevyn Jynx - Cursive 101 lyrics

~ Produced by Jayson Lyric ~ [Intro - Tevyn Jynx] 10 Uh, Channel X f** 'em [Verse 1 - Tevyn Jynx] Threw off the jacket dusted off the shoulder Bruce Springsteen the modern day rock and roller I'm stopping over bring the vegas no John Travolta (So I like to watch Pulp Fiction in my spare time) Uh, but you ain't get it like a n***a ou'chea tryna finesse the digits Fail the mission then get mad and say she tripping Uh, sauced yo a**, son a n***a like a foster dad I'm so bent they keep telling me my posture's bad Naw dawg, I got it covered, but I'm raw dog Chugged the Smirnoff, skurred off All this p**y ou'chea dawg that you done scared off You swung and missed from the curveball, ya see Uh, you know I got the fetish for the Spanish women Got the sisters getting jealous cause I'm dancing with 'em I'm Steve Francis back in '99 Contract is offered so it's signing time, draft day suit Rag top with the suede black roof I'm just laid back cursing bumping Maybach Music Yea you got the toolie but you never gon' use it Don't try to be that person Some n***as won't hesitate to leave you with your hands crossed in the back of those hearses [Hook 1 - Tevyn Jynx] In the back of those hearses Underground tunes are finally scratching the surface But catch myself asking, "Is it worth it? Is it worth it? Is it worth it? Is it worth it? Or is it worthless?" Cause some just wanna see you in the back of those hearses But I just curve 'em, I'm practicing my cursive (word) [Verse 2 - Tevyn Jynx] Hang my arm up out the window so you know I'm styling Meet the competition game face, no smiling They ga**ed you up but yo sh** is reading 'no mileage' And you were really hyped as f** dawg for no reason Sat too high up on that horse it gotcha nose bleeding You got schlide for acting co*ky now your nose bleeding I'm like Kobe in the 2 triple 0 season Celebration, win a Super Bowl, no bubbly Chief until the super bowl make my eyes chubby You can hate me but your mom, sis and wife love me Distant Lover have her log in and Skype f** me (say bruh) Now that's what you muhf**ers call computer love Ocho Cinco, d** from Puerto Rico AK-47 lyrics shoot like Kirilenko Mandingo, the man you hear that's on her ringtone 9-1-1 cuffing like Reno, me no... Know about that lifestyle, my feelings in the lifestyle And come back into play all a sudden when the lights down Hakuna Matata I'ma coon I taught her all the rules like a father teach his one and only daughter Like if you can't swim then stay the f** from out the water Them fishy n***as sure to get you caught up And brought up to the shore you sure you got it planned out without a storyboard? Cause I'll be damned if I don't prosper all this talent You ain't gone see the kid stressing having heart attacks at 44 [Hook 2 - Tevyn Jynx] In the back of NO hearses n***a, catch me Cadillac swerving muhf**a, now that's worth it Yea it's worth it, Yea it's worth it Yea it's worth it, it's definitely worth it I don't care if they wanna see me in the back of those hearses Cause I'ma curve 'em, I'm just practicing my cursive [Outro - Drugs the Model Citizen] Yea yea yea yea you already know who's in the studio gripping his nuts It's the motherf**ing Bearded ba*tard Ayo, yo I just want a minute to say: f** all these wack crews and sh** f** you n***a! f** your crew. f** your baby momma, I f**ed her too. Just to let you know Ayo f** your moms. f** it all man fu*k Y'ALL! [Outro 2 - Dr. Ivan Joseph ] Here's to the crazy ones The misfits The rebels The trouble makers The round pegs in the square holes We're suppose to be different folks [Skit] *Setting - Poetic Justice* [I] - Imani Waweru [T] - Tevyn Jynx [All] - Everyone at Poetic Justice [I]: How's everybody doing today? Uh, thank y'all for coming out tonight Um before we get started I wanna start off with a quick little announcement- [T]: Aye y'all what's the one rule at Poetic Justice? [All]: Respect the mic! [I]: Ah cool yea I appreciate that But yea we have a showcase coming up this Thursday Um, it's gon' be good. Hope to see all y'all there Uh, find one of us for details. But I'ma go head and get this started y'all. Preciate it [Poem - Imani Waweru] The renaissance is coming I said the renaissance is coming Grab your pen as your sword; your notebook as your armor This is an army not made of majors but made of farmers The less fortunate: those who grew up between a rock and a hard place No, literally between rock and a hard place Those whose employment was crack rock in the hallways This battle is for you Those whose SELF ESTEEM has been lost like a game of hide-and-seek CONFIDENCE shattered like baseball in windows Turn your grey skies into great suns/sons like David Your crack rock into stone and swing batter-batter swing those lies of incompetent and hit this world called Goliath right in the dome This is not our home I refuse for this to be our doom The sky is not our limit; don't you see the footprints on the moon? It's time...to breath... again To dream...again Remember, before slaves, we were once kings and queens my friends So the next time life gets in your face with the hatred of Scar, look him in the eyes and tell him: "I am Daniel. And I ain't scared of these cats." The renaissance is coming It will not be televised It won't be recorded And it might not see tomorrow But I promise, it will be remembered