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Cutthroat
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Stop Lookin' At Me
作詞:Dillon Cuebec, J Edwards, Elam Keith, Sealey Antonio C
Yeah, we got the Cutthroats I'm sick walking down the street Watchin' niggaz, walk by, drive by Rockin' me like bitches
Stop lookin' at me, stop lookin' at me Stop lookin' at me (And put the money in a big bag) Stop lookin' at me, stop lookin' at me Stop lookin' at me (And put the cash in a bag)
Watch ya step, can kill for a set bitch, don't stop Open up ya eyes mothefucker just, who's next Comin' at ya ruff for '93? It's the hardest Cutthroat mutherfuckerz An puttin' nigga causin' shit
Yo, we gotta keep it hard We gotta keep 'em jumpin' Music for the niggaz that be bustin' headz open Lay back for a while, uncultivated stylez Niggaz get 'em up, get 'em up and get 'em wild
You got me rough tough, truly rockin' wit the stylez Most niggaz wouldn't dream about a battle 'coz we're wild And the competition you be wishin' We start dissin' 'coz you motherfuckers wouldn't listen When we said we was on a mission
I'm cukoo for killin' so pussies wassup? I drink milk an I'm strong plus I don't give a fuck Yo, I say we be large if the niggaz didn't rumble The hemispheres would crash And the planets would just crumble
So all ya niggaz waiting to fuck up my set Be my guest bitch-boy get wrecked So all that kindness an killing Does it really attract? Yo, Seb boy why ya talking? Stop lookin' at me
Stop lookin' at me, stop lookin' at me Stop lookin' at me (And put the money in a big bag) Stop lookin' at me, stop lookin' at me Stop lookin' at me (And put the cash in a bag)
Yo, I'm bald head slick an I came to get Whatevers in my path when I choose to get a grip on the toole Which I use to counteract and attack the unruly Wasteful hateful, you know like ungrateful
Mr. Potatoe Head, I made you, yes I made you Mr. Potatoe Head I made you, I made you, I made you Mr. Potatoe head I made you My killer is my enemy, fuck that gas me up shit
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Why'd you put it in my pocket? Ya crack me up kid, ya stupid I'm much more agile than ever Got more stylez than you whatever
I'm coming through baby, the choice is yours Coming against me, ya voice is torn into pieces Think it's time that you really understood That we are U N T O U C H A B L E
Indesructable peewee I don't give a fuck if you talk shit I'll make you a follower Passin' out leaflets, so beef this (Beef what?)
Stop lookin' at me, stop lookin' at me Stop lookin' at me (And put the money in a big bag) Stop lookin' at me, stop lookin' at me Stop lookin' at me (And put the cash in a bag)
Yo, I thought I saw a pussy nigga, what I did, I did You steppin' into the hardcore jerk Yo, fuck that let's do this kid Now if a man step to ya face
And try and take ya man Do you a, walk away or be take a stand Yo, we should rock this motherfucker Ah, there you go my brother
The Lord giveth us the right to take another niggaz life Get behind me Sahib, the precious Lord is waiting God giveth me the gun to make the pussy niggaz run Can I get the 'Amen', Amen
Yo, let the church sing along to this paragraph You got blood on ya face, ya big disgrace The mac-11 got religious all over the place You see the vibes are designed to deal with skrilla, sacred hill, ah It make you think I smoke drugs, ah Ease up on the track 'coz ya weighing down my nuts
You know our shit is fat but we never fucking sweat it And all those demo tapes must be on some ship We better flush your track when we come to it All that church going shit doesn't really attract me I'd rather pull out my gun and kill a pawn Stop lookin' at me
Stop lookin' at me, stop lookin' at me Stop lookin' at me (And put the money in a big bag) Stop lookin' at me, stop lookin' at me Stop lookin' at me (And put the cash in a bag)
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