Raekwon - Cuttin' It Up Lyrics
(feat. Chip Banks, Ghostface Killah, Killa Sin, Polite, T)[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[sample repeated: Prodigy of Mobb Deep] "Get ya shit beaten"[Intro: Raekwon]Aww shit, these niggas out here, hold thatPicture that nigga, all the real niggas, yo, come onYea, word up, I look good right?Yo, aiyo[Raekwon]Put my money on the real kings, reveal the ringsRocks swing, stayin' bling-bling in OssiningJet mack packages, feast to light it up and beast itCordially invited, the motto is eat this..[Polite]Yo, what up, Lex? (What up son?) Yo it's on againYo, it seem like niggas want war againIf you ain't know, bet ya niggas heard of me nowCan't stop me, best bet, murder me now[Chip Banks]Aiyo Lex, put ya diamonds onGrab ya vests and ya nine, cuz it's onI rep Harlem World where they hustle atAll the way to B.K. where they bust you at[Raekwon]Yo, yo, gun on 'em in the x-raysReal niggas lay tired of itNigga violate it, cut him in the faceVivid hand glock, loopin' the dance, shoot him in the assLike cupid, dealin with an old place, stupid[Polite]Yo, yo, ain't a team allowed to know, *****in' wit thisNiggas mad like I'm *****in' they chickSee me stuck in the whip, gun in the hip, one in the headTen in the clip, niggas is dead, they imposters[Ghostface Killah]I used to bubble dimes, in the goose, I use to cuddle ninesAnd double the fact that you dare think that you can trouble minesBig guns is layin', Timothy McVeigh 'emBroad day 'em, push 'em all the way in[Raekwon]Aiyo, dred's in the bloody repYeah, yellow canary Lex', specs on, movin' like vetsTri-boro, thoroughest thugs move like DeNiroHeat out, extortin' the heroes, 4/5 singles[Chorus: Polite with Prodigy sample]Aiyo let's go get doughBust slugs in the club, thugs get low*****es showin' me the thong like I'm SisqoUp in the six, yo, watch his wrist glow, damn, it be sick thoughThis be the shit thoughYou ain't know, got ya moms in the discoSingin' the intro, shakin' the ass like the nymphoTime to move, nigga, we in, time to catch wins[Ghostface Killah]For magical mixes, remix the hell outta the BibleLike strip it and switch the whole titleRobes hit the floors, shoes is buffedGold studded bracelets, handcuffs, they gave it up[Raekwon]Teach niggas how to resolve a big mobKeep niggas on beat, ***** around and di-ie the mid-obNiggas gonna bump what, yeah, you wit it whateverLet's body these niggas, a lot of niggas bump, yeah[Polite]Yo, yo, never been the type to hold a grudgeDid five, I was guilty, ***** the judgeThe Ave. got mad when I slid back throughIced out, just came home and I blew[Chip Banks]We like, them frisky, rich and poet-esqueIf it's chilly on our neck, then it's cold on our wristsThe cash flow is nuts, come through 8th AveAnother hundred style, burn out for doughin' us[Trife]Aiyo, the hood's off the hook, hooded up crooksPlay the back burner wit black burners layin' for the juksI'm too live, heats be the same as my shoe sizeFresh 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 blowCatch you in the spinal wit the same knife from PsychoMy mic flow like Michael on the ball courtAll 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")
