[Intro: repeat "Geto Boys" and reverse it for 28 seconds]
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[beat plays for another 27 seconds]
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Ghetto cross the dead line, ring through yo' mind
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And in the middle of the jams it's about that time
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For you to tell your girl sorry I enjoyed my date
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But it's 9:58 and I'm almost late
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The car freaked, started freakin, some poor some rich
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You checked the time, 9:59, ain't that a bitch
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So now you're stranded in your ride, not a {? } to your name
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And every time you try to pay him it's the same old game
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NO CURFEW~! WE DON'T WANT NO CURFEW~!
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Fri-day night, you got your sights, set on this girl
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That you met last week at Astro World
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She said meet her at 11, and don't be late
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The curfew, 12 o'clock, and that's what you hate
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My pops is goin out, moms past her sleep
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You know my clock struck 1 and my beeper beeped
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So I picked up the phone, and got ready to go
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Climbed out the window real slow and low soooo
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Listen cause I'm only gonna say it - one time
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Mom I'm not comin in that's final - next line
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Keep the motor runnin, moms on my back
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It's like that, to be exact, and that's a fact
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NO CURFEW~! WE DON'T WANT NO CURFEW~!
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BREAK!
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Curfews are what every kid debates
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Yo and all we hear is olds mom say
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Here lately I've been watching you
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You're comin in my house at 1 and 2
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Now backing out of the door, I can hear her say
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Be back by 12 okay?
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NO CURFEW~! WE DON'T WANT NO CURFEW~!
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No Curfew
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Geto Boys |