Curious George by MaGestic Lyrics
Curious George
Verse 1:
In the heat of the moment
I came to beat all opponents
Came to redeem what I own
You can't believe that I'm chosen
Destiny is in motion
The rest to be is a potion
That helps folks keep an Open
Mind when what matters is devotion
Complimenting the game, the opposition
Is laying off in trenches
Just slaying off with lyrics insane, all ballistic, not apologetic or scripted
Curiosity killed the cat, but maGestic killed critics
Chris is back in the hot seat, getting credit?, Than the props go to intellect and ambition
The only musician to contradict on his rhythm
Still uplifting, I wish I took a minute to edit what I'm spittin
Maybe I should take it easy, maybe "maybe" isn't fit for my intentions
My style, my cadence, my designation for shifting my passion and pain into religion
When I wake up now I brew another one of my victims
In this case it's just coffee, I plead guilty to brilliance
Flow so smooth, my spirit animal a chameleon
Had to channel my thoughts into poems and kill it
MaGestic taking all votes from parents and children
Just be chilling in the cut like white blood cells when you healin
Just be loungin like loveseats and lazyboys when I live it
My life feels like a movie that I only dream of existin
When I improve, my groove will give you the business
Buzz like a busy bee, Lightyears from the crickets
R&B ain't my cup of tea, but then again I'm not British
I'm technically English, Italian, and Cherokee for specifics
Not to mention Irish blood, but let's not stray from my mission
To have all dreamers glisten
And wishing they were praying, persistent
To get away from the wicked
Like an epidemic, Chris is back like fatalities, just never witness him missin'
To gravy a feeling, like I'm tasting a biscuit
Retracin the steps, trying to make you feel different
When you hear me rap, you always think I'm conflicted
Judging me by my pace, and never dwell on the lyrics
Well I'mma aim for the ceiling, I hope that Jesus can hear it
Chorus:
I said ...
Curiosity killed the cat
But maGestic still livin'
Somebody tell me I'm dreamin,I think the people need lifted
Curious George when opportunity knocks, just remember to get it…
Verse 2:
In the heat of the moment
You gotta reap what you sow
When the people you voted
To lead you in motion
The type of heat to provoke kids
Mr Knox is ferocious, what a poet
Who could know it, besides anybody I haven't showed yet
Trying to focus on how to make everyone notice
Every once in a while, someone will get to show this
Feeling in your soul that nobody is alone when
You zone in
The whole world shook like the Ocean
Land ahoy, the man with a plan, has awoken
From pirate to pioneer, I'm the chosen
To pilot this kind of ear to this time of year
Take me back to September, so I can redesign the fear
Finest here in the climate, you couldn’t climb this pier
Trying to steer my rhymes and remind my peers
To replenish and diminish any type of critic trying to clear
Their name, like they don’t deserve the fame, or slight career
So I have to decipher here, telling you to pay the piper, my cypher’s here…
Lions, tigers, and bears oh my, my mind is Mere
Ly the Stan Lee of Plan B songwriters, not bad for a chimpanzee
Not to be antsy, but I can't seem to give up, had to do this for my family
Try to keep up but you can't breathe
Behind like a Toyota Camry
This is not a toy, the type of noise you just can't leave
Let it sink in till you land theme
Till it jumps out at you like a trampoline
Can't you see, I just wanted Chance to see
Or Wayne to take a glance at me
So much for a fantasy
Nothing is final till the cameras see
I just wanna be the greatest man to sing…
About a monkey trying to manage dreams
Chase it while you can, hope you never plan to sleep
Chorus:
I said ...
Curiosity killed the cat
But maGestic still livin'
Somebody tell me I'm dreamin,I think the people need lifted
Curious George when opportunity knocks, just remember to get it…
Verse 3:
In the air of the night, in the thick of the fog
I dare you to try, I'm as sick as a dog
And by that I mean Cujo, the sickest of all
I don't even mention the competition, they're predicted to fall
I'm a menace off the rip, no offense to Dennis at all
Feeling like a gremlin, when I spit it gonna unhinge my jaw
Feed me after midnight, best prepare to crawl
I'mma multiply and turn into a cobra- like opponent
You gonna wish I never vocalized, my motive like no other Poet, I
Got you beat
Only one to stop you is your Re
Flection
You can try to conquer, you can be legend
Look around the genre, gotta recheck it
Read every deep section, make sure your music is infused with deception
In the heat of the oven, I gotta keep up production
Gotta feed you a lecture, and have you think I'm nothing
To worry about
But from the word around
You should know I'll burn you down
I'll curve you on a verse, south side serpent clown
Jughead Jones
Trying to get back what you owe me now
Cole Sprouse on the mic, wowsers guys, I sure hope it's now
I wanna get you to listen
The written is that of prescription
Lyrics clean, ambition mean
You can't handle me like Listerine
The limousine is in the back, got a business meeting
I'm busy meeting with my disciples
Turn the dials up, the type of hit to burn your miles up
Listening to this on a highway, the right way, with your smiles up
The vile what ? Idk I'm kinda stuck
MaGestic off the mic, see you when the files up
Chorus:
I said ...
Curiosity killed the cat
But maGestic still livin'
Somebody tell me I'm dreamin,I think the people need lifted
Curious George when opportunity knocks, just remember to get it…
Just stay tuned to my lyrics
Imma aim for the ceiling, I hope that Jesus can hear it
Verse 1:
In the heat of the moment
I came to beat all opponents
Came to redeem what I own
You can't believe that I'm chosen
Destiny is in motion
The rest to be is a potion
That helps folks keep an Open
Mind when what matters is devotion
Complimenting the game, the opposition
Is laying off in trenches
Just slaying off with lyrics insane, all ballistic, not apologetic or scripted
Curiosity killed the cat, but maGestic killed critics
Chris is back in the hot seat, getting credit?, Than the props go to intellect and ambition
The only musician to contradict on his rhythm
Still uplifting, I wish I took a minute to edit what I'm spittin
Maybe I should take it easy, maybe "maybe" isn't fit for my intentions
My style, my cadence, my designation for shifting my passion and pain into religion
When I wake up now I brew another one of my victims
In this case it's just coffee, I plead guilty to brilliance
Flow so smooth, my spirit animal a chameleon
Had to channel my thoughts into poems and kill it
MaGestic taking all votes from parents and children
Just be chilling in the cut like white blood cells when you healin
Just be loungin like loveseats and lazyboys when I live it
My life feels like a movie that I only dream of existin
When I improve, my groove will give you the business
Buzz like a busy bee, Lightyears from the crickets
R&B ain't my cup of tea, but then again I'm not British
I'm technically English, Italian, and Cherokee for specifics
Not to mention Irish blood, but let's not stray from my mission
To have all dreamers glisten
And wishing they were praying, persistent
To get away from the wicked
Like an epidemic, Chris is back like fatalities, just never witness him missin'
To gravy a feeling, like I'm tasting a biscuit
Retracin the steps, trying to make you feel different
When you hear me rap, you always think I'm conflicted
Judging me by my pace, and never dwell on the lyrics
Well I'mma aim for the ceiling, I hope that Jesus can hear it
Chorus:
I said ...
Curiosity killed the cat
But maGestic still livin'
Somebody tell me I'm dreamin,I think the people need lifted
Curious George when opportunity knocks, just remember to get it…
Verse 2:
In the heat of the moment
You gotta reap what you sow
When the people you voted
To lead you in motion
The type of heat to provoke kids
Mr Knox is ferocious, what a poet
Who could know it, besides anybody I haven't showed yet
Trying to focus on how to make everyone notice
Every once in a while, someone will get to show this
Feeling in your soul that nobody is alone when
You zone in
The whole world shook like the Ocean
Land ahoy, the man with a plan, has awoken
From pirate to pioneer, I'm the chosen
To pilot this kind of ear to this time of year
Take me back to September, so I can redesign the fear
Finest here in the climate, you couldn’t climb this pier
Trying to steer my rhymes and remind my peers
To replenish and diminish any type of critic trying to clear
Their name, like they don’t deserve the fame, or slight career
So I have to decipher here, telling you to pay the piper, my cypher’s here…
Lions, tigers, and bears oh my, my mind is Mere
Ly the Stan Lee of Plan B songwriters, not bad for a chimpanzee
Not to be antsy, but I can't seem to give up, had to do this for my family
Try to keep up but you can't breathe
Behind like a Toyota Camry
This is not a toy, the type of noise you just can't leave
Let it sink in till you land theme
Till it jumps out at you like a trampoline
Can't you see, I just wanted Chance to see
Or Wayne to take a glance at me
So much for a fantasy
Nothing is final till the cameras see
I just wanna be the greatest man to sing…
About a monkey trying to manage dreams
Chase it while you can, hope you never plan to sleep
Chorus:
I said ...
Curiosity killed the cat
But maGestic still livin'
Somebody tell me I'm dreamin,I think the people need lifted
Curious George when opportunity knocks, just remember to get it…
Verse 3:
In the air of the night, in the thick of the fog
I dare you to try, I'm as sick as a dog
And by that I mean Cujo, the sickest of all
I don't even mention the competition, they're predicted to fall
I'm a menace off the rip, no offense to Dennis at all
Feeling like a gremlin, when I spit it gonna unhinge my jaw
Feed me after midnight, best prepare to crawl
I'mma multiply and turn into a cobra- like opponent
You gonna wish I never vocalized, my motive like no other Poet, I
Got you beat
Only one to stop you is your Re
Flection
You can try to conquer, you can be legend
Look around the genre, gotta recheck it
Read every deep section, make sure your music is infused with deception
In the heat of the oven, I gotta keep up production
Gotta feed you a lecture, and have you think I'm nothing
To worry about
But from the word around
You should know I'll burn you down
I'll curve you on a verse, south side serpent clown
Jughead Jones
Trying to get back what you owe me now
Cole Sprouse on the mic, wowsers guys, I sure hope it's now
I wanna get you to listen
The written is that of prescription
Lyrics clean, ambition mean
You can't handle me like Listerine
The limousine is in the back, got a business meeting
I'm busy meeting with my disciples
Turn the dials up, the type of hit to burn your miles up
Listening to this on a highway, the right way, with your smiles up
The vile what ? Idk I'm kinda stuck
MaGestic off the mic, see you when the files up
Chorus:
I said ...
Curiosity killed the cat
But maGestic still livin'
Somebody tell me I'm dreamin,I think the people need lifted
Curious George when opportunity knocks, just remember to get it…
Just stay tuned to my lyrics
Imma aim for the ceiling, I hope that Jesus can hear it