I'm Kurious

* I'm Kurious!!! * (2X)

"I wanna know what's on your mind.."

[Kurious]

One two check, start the analysis

Why am I placed, in a situation wack as this?

Enquiring minds want to know; Kurious Jorge

Creativity from the mind and then so

At times I think I'm nice, clutch my genitalia

With the type of rhymes, that'll derail ya

Train of thought, 2-3 Uptown

On the iron horse, self esteem slows down

A humble type of fella, I count my blessings troop

But I'm countin more blessings than I count loot

Got a heart full of kindness, pocket full of lint balls

Everywhere I go yo, try and avoid the pitfalls (damn)

I understand, things don't come easy

Try to stay away from those who's sleazy

Ways portrays it reflects on the business

I wanna know (why Jorge?) cause I'm Kurious

* I'm Kurious!!! * (4X)

"I wanna know what's on your mind.."

[Kurious]

Am I to think I'm all that cause my rocket's on the rise?

(Hell no) With the surface, I still got ties

Besides what goes up, has got to come down

I know the day'll come when I'm broke and back around

my old block cool, cause I love everyone

From my man Big Tone on down to Little Damien

And then I'm thinkin of the past, remiscin on a 40

Alcoholism started back when I was shorty

I praise the Lord, my soul to keep

And think of how peaceful it is when I sleep

Cold lampin in my rest, all the stress and pain

Combination for success, razor and a vain? (chill)

Maybe.. but my inner self saves me

Got me in control, when I'm feelin crazy

Peace to my mother, you know I love ya

And to my dog Sampson, I love you too

* I'm Kurious!!! * (4X)

"I wanna know what's on your mind.."

"On the streets, Kurious like Jorge!" -> Pete Nice

[Kurious]

Verse three rolls around, situation's brighter

Easin on the breaks, subject matter's lighter

Kurious Jorge, with a J not a G

A smooth flowin brother and I brought forth the

style that flexes, from here to Texas

Don't own a Lexus, so opposite sexes

commence to diss - why must you be material?

Dissed it cause I flipped it and I ate ya like cereal

Sex ain't literal, no clitoral stimulation

from the tongue, just a rhyme well brung

First class delivery like a Fed-Ex folder

As I look back in the days, I never was a

Casanova type brother, Valentino lover

Nor the fly guy but hey well I tried

Damn hard I must add, listen and trust dad

When he told me, "Yo Jorge, youse a cool mother.."

* I'm Kurious!!! * (7X)