Cuttin' It Up

歌詞

[Intro: movie sample] So ya puttin' all ya subs now, huh? Yea, ya doin' real good? Ain't you gonna introduce me to ya friend, here? Well I'll introduce myself, excuse the glove "Get ya shit beaten" - Prodigy of Mobb Deep (sample repeated) [Intro: Raekwon] Aww shit, these niggas out here, hold that Picture that nigga, all the real niggas, yo, come on Yea, word up, I look good right? Yo, aiyo [Raekwon] Put my money on the real kings, reveal the rings Rocks swing, stayin' bling-bling in Ossining Jet mack packages, feast to light it up and beast it Cordially invited, the motto is eat this.. [Polite] Yo, what up, Lex? (What up son?) Yo it's on again Yo, it seem like niggas want war again If you ain't know, bet ya niggas heard of me now Can't stop me, best bet, murder me now [Chip Banks] Aiyo Lex, put ya diamonds on Grab ya vests and ya nine, cuz it's on I rep Harlem World where they hustle at All the way to B.K. where they bust you at [Raekwon] Yo, yo, gun on 'em in the x-rays Real niggas lay tired of it Nigga violate it, cut him in the face Vivid hand glock, loopin' the dance, shoot him in the ass Like cupid, dealin with an old place, stupid [Polite] Yo, yo, ain't a team allowed to know, fuckin' wit this Niggas mad like I'm fuckin' they chick See me stuck in the whip, gun in the hip, one in the head Ten in the clip, niggas is dead, they imposters [Ghostface Killah] I used to bubble dimes, in the goose, I use to cuddle nines And double the fact that you dare think that you can trouble mines Big guns is layin', Timothy McVeigh 'em Broad day 'em, push 'em all the way in [Raekwon] Aiyo, dred's in the bloody rep Yeah, yellow canary Lex', specs on, movin' like vets Tri-boro, thoroughest thugs move like DeNiro Heat out, extortin' the heroes, 4/5 singles [Chorus: Polite (with Prodigy sample)] Aiyo let's go get dough Bust slugs in the club, thugs get low Bitches showin' me the thong like I'm Sisqo Up in the six, yo, watch his wrist glow, damn, it be sick though This be the shit though You ain't know, got ya moms in the disco Singin' the intro, shakin' the ass like the nympho Time to move, nigga, we in, time to catch wins [Ghostface Killah] For magical mixes, remix the hell outta the Bible Like strip it and switch the whole title Robes hit the floors, shoes is buffed Gold studded bracelets, handcuffs, they gave it up [Raekwon] Teach niggas how to resolve a big mob Keep niggas on beat, fuck around and di-ie the mid-ob Niggas gonna bump what, yeah, you wit it whatever Let's body these niggas, a lot of niggas bump, yeah [Polite] Yo, yo, never been the type to hold a grudge Did five, I was guilty, fuck the judge The Ave. got mad when I slid back through Iced out, just came home and I blew [Chip Banks] We like, them frisky, rich and poet-esque If it's chilly on our neck, then it's cold on our wrists The cash flow is nuts, come through 8th Ave Another hundred style, burn out for doughin' us [Trife] Aiyo, the hood's off the hook, hooded up crooks Play the back burner wit black burners layin' for the juks I'm too live, heats be the same as my shoe size Fresh out the box, just copped a pair of new nines [Killa Sin] Yo, my team is like nitro, it might go boom when the lights blow Catch you in the spinal wit the same knife from Psycho My mic flow like Michael on the ball court All pro, result of this Cream Team, niggas is all out [Chorus] [Outro: Ghostface Killah (Prodigy sample)] Aiyo, rep for ya town ("Get ya shit beaten") Uptown, break it down ("Get ya shit beaten") Staten Island, break it down ("Get ya shit beaten") B.K., break it down ("Get ya shit beaten") Queens and Bronx get down ("Get ya shit beaten") Throw ya hands up right now! ("Get ya shit beaten") ("Get ya shit beaten")