Are We Cuttin (freestyle) lyrics

Artist  : Jin 
Song : Are We Cuttin (freestyle)
 








  
 
 
 
 
 
 
  








Oh Oh, Yeah, Dj Boone,

The Number 1 draft pick right here, Your Boy
Jin,

Double R, Streets Illistrated,

Let's Go.



Gotta have it for burnin the mic,

Yo, you heard that I'm nice,

I spit the most absurd shit you ever heard in
your life,

So here's some, words of advice, that you should
listen to,

If u get offended, then guess what,

I'm prolly dissin you.



Are these cats for real,

I'm the least bit impressed kid,

They need to pass a deal to get these whack MCs
arrested,

I've been blessed with the flow, spittin ever
since,

Some say I'm conceided, but now I'm just
convinced.



I aint tryin to be a hater, I just say what I
think,

But I've seen better punchlines at the prom
waitin for drinks,

Yo I spit flames, leave you chokin in hell,

And I blaze whack rappers like I'm smokin the
L,

Look at your wrists all limp son, I know that you
frail,

Prolly drop the soap on purpose when you goin to
jail.



I'm on fire, so u know we smokin more than
blunts,

And this aint chicken pox, you can catch it more
than once

Fake thugs talk about guns, get they studder
on,

The only toast they pack is the kind you put
butter on,



I see through they image, like lingerie,

They try to see tomorrow, but they'll be gone
today,

We're two different characters, dont make me bust
in your mouth,

I'm gone from In Too Deep, you Marian from In Da
House,

Plus you aint got game and you know it son,

That's why you livin single like Kyle in
Overton.



Well, I'd battled enough rounds, smoked enough
clowns,

Just to make a point like the kick after
touchdowns,

You never hear noone, spit as sick as me,

I go on 106 and Park, beat up the host and kick a
Free.

Oh, Oh Oh Oh Oh



Oh shit yo...

Whaddup Boone!

Streets Illustrated.  Double R.