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Leaders of the New School
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A Quarter To Cutthroat
作詞:Bryan Higgins, James Jackson, Sheldon Scott, Trevor Smith
Bring one MC, two MC, three MC Send any MC's, it doesn't matter to me Step up like a thief in the night No wins and I begin, my third eye is bright
Here to shine, light skies the limit on D.L Who fell, yeah time will tell The Leaders Of The New The 1 crew blunts and brew for the Hip hop school
Girls got my picture posters, pin ups Wanna skin up (Big up, big up) It's a race against the clock and I can't stop countdown Hear the sound see Boogie Brown
(Uptown Saturday night) 125, we arrive so live from New York Word life, you know I can kick it At my show on the down low, you're sellin' wolf tickets
Ha Ha, the trigger I'm tryin' to tell ya Now my nigga, I'm getting larger and bigger the factor Here to Cockalak, a crack that back like a chiropractor Just the collective my perspective to be effective Is the main objective
(Warriors come out and Props me say me nots Any violations won't be tolerated Let's not debate it if you hate it 'cause I made it
The loot, the boob tube, all that shit included In a matter of seconds you will be excluded Checka check it out East Coast stomp in action for rich or for poor
We created the fashion left (Foot) Right (Foot)
Stomp (Stomp) Leaders Of The New School Do the East Coast stomp
Well, it's a quarter Quarter, quarter, quarter. Quarter to cutthroat A quarter, quarter, quarter, quarter Quarter to cutthroat
It's the power of importance making people act as is compare fair From here to there, fair seems a little quiz So question what I conquer as Kruger kills a kid My friends got caught with lager so now he does the bid
Bring 'em in, bring em in See the clock on the wall with one eye open Scarface to brawl to panic seized quarter cut Squeezed to ten gave quarter back five with a minute to win Then plenty a many men
With any if any trend came rename fame shame To backspin speakin' spic spans off spills of crack bins So get your action, right locating jaws draw Bite mars is mourned warned rating
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Torn wound a sprite bright light the mics, mix vega a quarter woters What you get when you're broke, becomes bodega bothering Sobering ting a ling a ling (Ding) Right on to Milo on the dot
You want strength, what strength? What you really want strength Milo in the dance is on Chee Lippie L.O.N.S. length, now 'nuff respect to the sekel set Seeking section for recovery, D me a beg uni
Don't bother me, why, ooh Because I and I am the one they call De pum pum docter no bother Get vex because I go check your daughter
Ideal Punnie make the I feel better Me naw, want to put me wood in the wall of fire One step, two step, make you reach little high You askin' why oh why you have to make it bad, so why oh
Inna me carkey suit and thing, love is all I bring inna the party Party respect to yardie it's a rude, boy, type inna everybody White, Black, to Chinie pass the Heini, onset offset No prisoners at war a quarter to cutthroat is the new school law
You better be in by sundown Sending death threats from miles around Busta bust down with the surround sound Tic tac tic, ready to pickin's, hip hop easy listening Time to take order 'cause it's a quarter to cut What, what you can't front
Well, it's a quarter Quarter, quarter, quarter. Quarter to cutthroat A quarter, quarter, quarter, quarter Quarter to cutthroat
No more lucky charms for the malpractice tactics Fiasco, Fiskell, Siskel and Ebert, criticism, devilish exorcism I strive to destroy and kill all inconsiderate organisms Time will only last for the ones who bust that ass
All gridlock thinking, you better think fast, quick Because I'm riffling down the stifling, trifling sound Who's killing who, times killing you, stupid You need to sweat yourself, don't sweat nobody else
I got my own perspiration check the conversation Minutes away, your ass is through dealing Ha, smack yourself and find exactly your feeling It's detrimental and essential that I chemistry thoroughly
In my dimensional dungeon residential vicinity Wack germs, you're like a cure less growing disease Go and suck the clitoris of a trichinosis, discharge cheese Ha, ease, ha, subtract counteract enemies, ha
Carrying on while I be ripping and shredding Getter fierce gotta pierce the wack to stop the germs spreading Before you striked, you caught a stroke Now you're half dead nigga 'cause it's a quarter to cutthroat
Quarter to cutthroat Quarter to cutthroat Quarter to cutthroat ...
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