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CURTAINS

Melvoni

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Melvoni - “Curtains” (Official Music Video - WSHH Exclusive)

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Featured In

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Melvoni

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Melvoni

Composer

Jaehyun Kim

Composer

D. Nduwimana

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Young Kimj

Producer

Kookup

Producer

Kevin "K.D." Davis

Kevin "K.D." Davis

Mixing Engineer

Gene Grimaldi

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

My name is Baby Face Nelson

But take out the Nelson and make the APM replace it

I move with a .38 comes with no shells and no tracing

We turn your block from a full house into vacant, uh

They cannot hurt me, my killers lurking

We doing drugs and we don't need a perky

Making 'em nervous, everyone seen a body drop

We don't do shit behind the curtains

[Verse 2]

They call me Mel, but it ain't for Melly

Bitch, I'm still a menace

We see a opp and we send him to Heaven

We coming for vengeance

Keep talkin' 'cause mine has to go like eleven

Ain't no pleading, no beggin'

You see the gang but ain't checkin'

They'll pray to a motherfucking reverend

Only God can save you from me

Putting a hole in your face like a bagel

[Verse 3]

I'm in the back in all black

And this jacket ain't puffy, it's all straps

Heard the opp **** rappin', they all wack

Talk about what we did, man, it's all facts

Talk about what they did and it's old cap

Fuck around, get your whole crew clapped

Whack-a-moley, we get your whole crew whacked

'Cause y'all **** still on that ho shit

[Verse 4]

I come through and we bully your whole clique

Hit 'em hard, but it feel like a gold brick

Got the drop, I know just where your folks live

I call Retro, he pull up and blow shit

You call police and we do not know shit

Got your neighbors like, what's that commotion?

And we just keep knockin' and knockin'

And knockin' and knockin' your skull till it open

[Verse 5]

And my **** all at the function

My trigger finger ashy, it need lotion

Put all the opps in the bag just like groceries

Ain't gettin' no bread but we still gon' toast it

I been gettin' this cake in my pockets, just bakin'

I'm golden like Curry, they see I'm Jamaican

Your bitch on my dick and I swear she so basic

Nut on her face and she just wanna taste it

[Verse 6]

I know how the feds is

Popped out way down on my stairway

We came in, a whole lot FN and Berettas

Stacking my cheddar, your bitch see me doing my thing

So she left with the gang and you let her

You couldn't do better, only do worse

I fucked the opp's mom, hit him where it hurts

Hit him where it hurt

[Verse 7]

Fuck that, I wanna put him on a shirt

I wanna put him in the dirt

I wanna hit, hands on me first

Can't let him put hands on me first

Hollow tips, hit 'em up, rip 'em up

Too bad, get repaired

Paramedics, pick him up, grip him up

And get him the fuck out of here

Come to your block and I'm throwin' bombs

Don't need the assist, I threw him the lob, gang

[Verse 8]

My name is Baby Face Nelson

But take out the Nelson and make the APM replace it

I move with a .38, comes with no shells and no tracing

We turn your block from a full house into vacant, uh

They cannot hurt me, my killers lurking

We doing drugs and we don't need a perky

Making 'em nervous, everyone seen a body drop

We don't do shit behind the curtains

Written by: D. Nduwimana, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Jaehyun Kim, Melvoni

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