A-Plus - Curb Your Nerve lyrics

[A-Plus] Uh-uh Yea-yea, yea-yea, yea-yea What what whaaat Uh-uh, Hieroglyphics It's A-Plus, know what I'm saying Eastside Oakland Check it out though Yo, check [A-Plus] I walk a balance amongst mildness and malness Travel extremes between childness and cowardness Walking on a thin line, still finna get mine Any n***a problem with that, is all in this mind And I ain't waiting for the time wasting When you're franic mind brazing I be wine tasting In a fine place in the Caribbean or Hawaii With a dime saying it's so good to chill with you papi I'm grolly, a lil' bit diffirent than you imagine Wilder chickens giving lil' dudes the action They asking, n***as don't be having no pa**ion But with me their girls sitting mo laughy in Aspen It's hard to smoke there, no air But I don't care and I'm still getting blown player And when a n***a finish chief in this ganja I'mma go and get a suit with Trecy and Randa That's the life that I lead Don't be smoking on my doja baby, that's my weed Swear to god, sticky Cali make my black eyes pead Only one thing can make me slow down, that's my seed When I'm present all the bullsh** ceases If you don't really know me n***a don't call my Plea It's, A-Plus, shake ducks, make bucks And after A bust I cut they ate dust [A-Plus - Hook] f** the drama that you heard, you heard Word for word I'mma serve your nerve (first we) Flood your city then burn your burbs (that's right) You outta turn homie, curb your nerve (Hiero) A-Plus with superber verbs Word for word I'mma serve your nerve I got that heat to lead to dirt your burbs You outta turn homie, curb your nerve [A-Plus] Word for word I'mma serve you nerds Introduce your girl to my worm with s**ms I'm kinda nasty, but moms may be cla**y Any disrespect to my home, I got my a** beat My parents Jamaican, they call me a rude boy I ain't had my own I used to play with my crew's toy I got older, sold a, little doja Now I'm a soldier slash record company owner for ya You can ask Ty Stick if I'm sick The type of sh** I spit will make a dice switch right quick I really like getting them benjamins All that hype sh**, you can get at your friends and them I don't be talking about things I shouldn't speak on I don't be hanging in places where I don't belong When I'm posted getting my weed on, leave me 'lone When I'm protecting my life, can nothing be wrong I be buying n***as LP's, what can you tell me Dude, I spend twenty b's, this is what you sell me One tight song, any rhyme wrong Stripper baby stole the cd case to do lines on [A-Plus - Hook] f** the drama that you heard, you heard Word for word I'mma serve your nerve (first we) Flood your city then burn your burbs (uh huh) You outta turn homie, curb your nerve (Hiero) Lil' Plea with superber verbs (that's right) Word for word I'mma serve your nerve I snatch your lady if a n***a get the urge to merge (c'mon) You outta turn homie, curb your nerve [A-Plus] Yeah yeah, uh Hieroglyphics baby A-Plus Souls of Mischief Full Circle This how we gone do it First we come to the innercity We flood that sh** We gone head out to the suburbs and burn it down Understand me