[Intro: Melvin Van Peebles]
"Put a curse on you"
[Verse 1: Quasimoto & Melvin Van Peebles]
I do you like a witch doctor
Triple hex put on your soul, ain't no one gonna stop the
Torture I put you through putting pins through your voodoo doll
Lace you with some fire, rip off ya legs till you have to crawl
Fuckin' with the Lost Gates, I have ya burning in some hot water
Put that shit to 250 let it burn up hotter
Why? Oh, why? Oh, why?
Did you have to slip fallin' in my dungeon while I was trying to fly?
("Put a curse on you") I make your whole life backwards
'Cause I'm the illa fiend, ready to put ya head in the guillotine
Drilling clean, all the way to the bone flesh up in 'em
"'Cause all that meanness squeezed in 'em
Closest to heaven you go
Rum and coke and cocaine
And a jive pusher, comes cuttin' your stuff with talcum too"
[Verse 2: Madlib & Melvin Van Peebles]
Made the block gobble up ya future too
And ya hit come up in the jones on you
You go from one bag a day to two
Three, four, all because ("Put a curse on you")
Now you can't see no beauty in your women folk too
Plus you take da arm, put them on the line too
Pimp get the behind, teacher get the mind
"Put a curse on you
May all your children end up junkies too
Yo' mammy trick by the pound to buy that ounce
Your young daughters
Give rich old dudes head in limousines too
Put a curse on you
Put a curse on you"
"Put a curse on you"
[Verse 1: Quasimoto & Melvin Van Peebles]
I do you like a witch doctor
Triple hex put on your soul, ain't no one gonna stop the
Torture I put you through putting pins through your voodoo doll
Lace you with some fire, rip off ya legs till you have to crawl
Fuckin' with the Lost Gates, I have ya burning in some hot water
Put that shit to 250 let it burn up hotter
Why? Oh, why? Oh, why?
Did you have to slip fallin' in my dungeon while I was trying to fly?
("Put a curse on you") I make your whole life backwards
'Cause I'm the illa fiend, ready to put ya head in the guillotine
Drilling clean, all the way to the bone flesh up in 'em
"'Cause all that meanness squeezed in 'em
Closest to heaven you go
Rum and coke and cocaine
And a jive pusher, comes cuttin' your stuff with talcum too"
[Verse 2: Madlib & Melvin Van Peebles]
Made the block gobble up ya future too
And ya hit come up in the jones on you
You go from one bag a day to two
Three, four, all because ("Put a curse on you")
Now you can't see no beauty in your women folk too
Plus you take da arm, put them on the line too
Pimp get the behind, teacher get the mind
"Put a curse on you
May all your children end up junkies too
Yo' mammy trick by the pound to buy that ounce
Your young daughters
Give rich old dudes head in limousines too
Put a curse on you
Put a curse on you"
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