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Rate Cuttin` It Up LyricsArtist : Raekwon Song : Cuttin` It Up
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f/ Chip Banks, Ghostface Killah, Killa Sin,
Polite, Trife
[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")
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