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raekwon – cuttin’ it up lyrics

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(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 sh-t beaten”

[intro: raekwon]
aww sh-t, these n-gg-s out here, hold that
picture that n-gg-, all the real n-gg-s, 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 n-gg-s want war again
if you ain’t know, bet ya n-gg-s 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 n-gg-s lay tired of it
n-gg- violate it, cut him in the face
vivid hand glock, loopin’ the dance, shoot him in the -ss
like cupid, dealin with an old place, stupid

[polite]
yo, yo, ain’t a team allowed to know, f-ckin’ wit this
n-gg-s mad like i’m f-ckin’ they chick
see me stuck in the whip, gun in the hip, one in the head
ten in the clip, n-gg-s 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 bl–dy 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
b-tches showin’ me the thong like i’m sisqo
up in the six, yo, watch his wrist glow, d-mn, it be sick though
this be the sh-t though
you ain’t know, got ya moms in the disco
singin’ the intro, shakin’ the -ss like the nympho
time to move, n-gg-, we in, time to catch wins

[ghostface killah]
for magical mixes, remix the h-ll outta the bible
like strip it and switch the whole t-tle
robes h-t the floors, shoes is buffed
gold studded bracelets, handcuffs, they gave it up

[raekwon]
teach n-gg-s how to resolve a big mob
keep n-gg-s on beat, f-ck around and di-ie the mid-ob
n-gg-s gonna b-mp what, yeah, you wit it whatever
let’s body these n-gg-s, a lot of n-gg-s b-mp, yeah

[polite]
yo, yo, never been the type to hold a grudge
did five, i was guilty, f-ck 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, n-gg-s is all out

[chorus]

[outro: ghostface killah (prodigy sample)]
aiyo, rep for ya town (“get ya sh-t beaten”)
uptown, break it down (“get ya sh-t beaten”)
staten island, break it down (“get ya sh-t beaten”)
b.k., break it down (“get ya sh-t beaten”)
queens and bronx get down (“get ya sh-t beaten”)
throw ya hands up right now! (“get ya sh-t beaten”)
(“get ya sh-t beaten”)

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