Fresh Out the Box

Kurious

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    [announcer]
    Hi!! how's it goin alright fellas
    Ladies and gents, welcome to a new edition of uhh
    "tap talk usa" with your host..
    Louis.. st. ide's donkey dick, yeah
    Today we will be interviewing my pal my good buddy uhh
    Big al

    [willy scratch]
    Willy scratch, that's me, willy scratch!
    I like to scratch my ass!

    [announcer]
    How you doin willy scratch?
    Well when the lemonade is on the line,
    And the milk is in the back pocket,
    And the burgers are on the floor,
    What do you like to do most?

    [willy scratch]
    Aww i scratch the two tumors in my bloomers!
    That's what i love to do, it's the best!
    (je-zus christ!! brother love loves you)

    [announcer]
    Ohh-kay, that's a little word
    From our preacher over here on the right, but uhh
    When the uhh shit hits the fan,
    And your uhh, tissue hits the hand,
    And you wipe the diarrhea and you put it in a pan,
    What do you come up with?

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    [willy scratch]
    I get golden showers on my fucking asshairs
    And on my mustache i wipe it in your glass! hahaha!
    (je-zus save you! brother love loves you)

    .. "i wanna say a few words to you guys,
    That i've been thinking about backstage."

    [kurious]
    Three cheers for my peers for the brew that i'm consumin
    No knockin what i'm rockin cause my confidence is boomin
    Sort of like a eight-oh-eight, but a fake note
    Not (??) again loop, without a paid show
    (daaamn) take a quick dip in my moat
    Kurious the magician i'm laid back like dope
    Or valium, or (??) be chillin like i wanna
    A freezer full of 40's and a pocket full of scarma
    Shit is on the verge to break
    Throw on my fluffy white hat with a tendency to bake
    Motherfuckers til they're cripsy, i mean fuckin burned
    Bout time that you learned kid
    Check what i did flip the lid of my brew
    Givin a quip (??) a dollar or two
    C.m. crew, rocks more pull than a ox
    (where can i check this out?) fresh out the box

    "fresh out the box.." -> run-d.m.c. {*scratched*}

    [kurious]
    Check it out
    No it doesn't take a sleuth, to know i'm hundred proof
    I raise the fuckin roof, get looser than a tooth
    In a, elderly's gums, i collect healthier sums
    Of loot when i'm out drinkin with the bums
    Pour in contributions, slide to the liquor spot
    Brothers put their money on me cause i'm figured to rock
    Yeah, with that shit that booms
    Hoppin trains is a pain i maintain in the tombs
    Crack the judge with a grudge, "i don't like puerto
    Ricans"
    Speakin on the jones, made bail, and now i'm leapin and jumpin
    True to the time, my shit is pumpin
    Think you wanna talk? i'm dumb, i don't know nothin
    Jack shit, suck a fat dick you fuckin bastard
    I'm illy with the (??), drinkin wines gettin plastered
    While you maintain, in your donut shops
    Kids runnin with glocks, fresh out the box

    "fresh out the box.." -> run-d.m.c. {*scratched*}

    [kurious]
    Uhhh, check it out
    Dropper of the funk, not a beef initiator
    Temperature's on, rise like the equator
    Later for the bullshit, save the tip for the waiter
    "was the pussy good sir?" i don't know, i never ate
    Her
    Plant tabs on my tongue so my thoughts can grow
    "aiyyo your lyrics is corn," like the, one on my toe
    To get with kurious you gots ta keep on tryin son
    And when it comes to fucks - nah i don't give a flyin one
    If fucks had wings yo i'd be flyin forever
    Pullin on a lover with her pet
    A peacock lover dipped in ink, you're +pretty in pink+
    Molly ringwald got scald, the water in the sink
    Was red hot -- oops, almost forgot
    And if the honey look good, i walk her like a rott-
    -weiler, i style her, in other words sport her
    She tried to dig my pockets (bus-ted) but yo i caught her
    Sorta bugged ain't it? dig the flow of the rhyme
    You know the hoe fainted when i showed her mine
    Jumpin out the socks whether cotton or mesh
    Guaranteed out the box, that my shit stay fresh

    "fresh out the box.." -> run-d.m.c. {*scratched*}

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