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100 curses

May you tumble and fall your grand
Marble
May that paté you were eating
your airway

May your manservant the Heimlich
honor
May this make you vomit on Dolce Gabbana

May your wife's worried face show a expression
May you realize she's not worried -
Just Botox

May all the commotion cause to
chandelier
And propel into your
Its diamonds from DeBeers

May your break down
May chauffeur get high
And up your stretch Rolls up on
Drive

Off the backs of others is where
You got all your
we make the revolution
I hope your life sucks

All my people in the place put fist
In the air
All my muthafuckas get up outta
chairs

All my down peoples, we got love for
You
'Cept for that muthafucka there
Get 'im

100 curses

May your Champagne not
May your be sour
May that white you snortin' be 96
flour

May the rapper you bring to your
sweet sixteen
Get some pride and out
As if with a spleen

May the death you hire be bad
instructions
And by mistake be at your with
The sweepers bustin'

May this your party guests forsake
Their white
And dive behind the Martin
and cussin'

May your chef be off in the bisque
In the
May I assume autobiography is filed
Under

'Cause off the breakin' backs of is
Where you got all your
'Til we make the
I hope your sucks ass

All my in the place put your fist
In the air
All my down get up outta
chairs

All my real peoples we got love for
You
'Cept for muthafucka right there
Get 'im

100 curses