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Marc Manz - Curtain Calls Lyrics



Marc Manz - Curtain Calls Lyrics
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I look at my notes until I'm dozing off
By the time they said parts, I had it broken off
I hear a beat, if it's elite, then I start going off
My building started falling, shit was drawing I was holding walls
I break the rules like I don't know the laws
Everything be picture perfect till you learn the flaws
Barely picking up my phone, I answer certain calls
If life is a performance, I expect to do some curtain calls
They did everything to stop me, that shit broke my balls
People loyal to a fault, like if you told them naw
People loyal to a fault, like if you told them naw
F*ck the little stats, that's why I'm looking at the overalls
I be going fast, but I'm prepared for destruction
I could build it from the ground up and handle construction
I ain't never need instructions, it was funerals, then a luncheon
On some shit, tell them if the bucket fit, to drop a sponge in
This a different kind of work when you don't do it with a punch in
Lock in
Really turn the studi to a dungeon Cooking up, I just put a 16 into the oven
I'm pushing and shoving until the shit start budging
Look, before I had a car, I was mobile on my SE
I work hard for shit that I see, people always get free
Forget me, like I'm not the one who tryna make the ends meet
Said that they would save me a spot, shit was an end seat
A4, but you know that I drive it like an S3 New tools, you would never catch me with a gen three
I told my brothers, make a million, don't go killing
If they bend me, told my brothers, make a million, don't go killing
Said I'm hot, but get cold like when the temperature drop
I put in work, non-stop, f*ck what it said on the clock
What I drink, you don't mix, this shit you get on the rocks
Took a glance, saw my chance and I slid in the slot
I'm right in it, I ain't never like to sit in and watch
I heard he ran like he forgot he had some shit in the wash
F*ck shoes, y'all probably couldn't even fit in my socks
Start from the bottom, make it windy, tryna get to the top
I'll be whoever in your story, cause y'all ain't even in mines
I'm great, I ain't letting nothing skate, like inlines
Don't know why you drawin' when you knowin' I got thin lines
Had to make a way because somebody cut my zip line
My RPMs will tell you that I rev it till it redline
Man of value, so it cost money when I spend time
Do what I gotta, then I'm audi like a S line
Do what I gotta, then I'm audi like a S line
I had to get my notes at bedtime
You might not make your headboard you make the headlines
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I look at my notes until I'm dozing off
By the time they said parts, I had it broken off
I hear a beat, if it's elite, then I start going off
My building started falling, shit was drawing I was holding walls
I break the rules like I don't know the laws
Everything be picture perfect till you learn the flaws
Barely picking up my phone, I answer certain calls
If life is a performance, I expect to do some curtain calls
They did everything to stop me, that shit broke my balls
People loyal to a fault, like if you told them naw
People loyal to a fault, like if you told them naw
F*ck the little stats, that's why I'm looking at the overalls
I be going fast, but I'm prepared for destruction
I could build it from the ground up and handle construction
I ain't never need instructions, it was funerals, then a luncheon
On some shit, tell them if the bucket fit, to drop a sponge in
This a different kind of work when you don't do it with a punch in
Lock in
Really turn the studi to a dungeon Cooking up, I just put a 16 into the oven
I'm pushing and shoving until the shit start budging
Look, before I had a car, I was mobile on my SE
I work hard for shit that I see, people always get free
Forget me, like I'm not the one who tryna make the ends meet
Said that they would save me a spot, shit was an end seat
A4, but you know that I drive it like an S3 New tools, you would never catch me with a gen three
I told my brothers, make a million, don't go killing
If they bend me, told my brothers, make a million, don't go killing
Said I'm hot, but get cold like when the temperature drop
I put in work, non-stop, f*ck what it said on the clock
What I drink, you don't mix, this shit you get on the rocks
Took a glance, saw my chance and I slid in the slot
I'm right in it, I ain't never like to sit in and watch
I heard he ran like he forgot he had some shit in the wash
F*ck shoes, y'all probably couldn't even fit in my socks
Start from the bottom, make it windy, tryna get to the top
I'll be whoever in your story, cause y'all ain't even in mines
I'm great, I ain't letting nothing skate, like inlines
Don't know why you drawin' when you knowin' I got thin lines
Had to make a way because somebody cut my zip line
My RPMs will tell you that I rev it till it redline
Man of value, so it cost money when I spend time
Do what I gotta, then I'm audi like a S line
Do what I gotta, then I'm audi like a S line
I had to get my notes at bedtime
You might not make your headboard you make the headlines
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Writer: Marc Manuella Jr
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Performed By: Marc Manz
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Marc Manuella Jr
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