lirik lagu frankie cutlass - you & you & you
[featuring june lover sadat x redman]
intro/chorus:
you and you and you clap your hands
i want you and you and you to clap your hands i want
you and you and you clap your hands
i want you and you and you to clap your hands
verse one: june lover
make a hole n-gg-z up comin through blastin
who’s reactin i would like to know where’s the action?
can i get a piece? if so point me out
to your livest mc, without a doubt
hey i gets down for mine haven’t you heard
breakin n-gg-z off somethin real proper word
you can’t see me, and as i appeared on the tv
representin stapleton’s click known as gp
i’m bad news, rippin clowns in twos
take a minute to adjust, pump the reebok shoes
and i’m swayze, leavin n-gg-z misty and hazy
f-ckin like a mad russian from here to haiti
ladies, i keeps em locked down like bikes
game uptight like a boricua in some bikers
shorts i take none that’s word to my mother
reputations, really makes people wonder
can i take em, shake em, one time
but i won’t lose composure, freeze when i froze ya
thirty-two below just-ice sacrifice
to the gods of rap, true indeed infact
you couldn’t handle, acrid pain of insane
thoughs of seven and a half ounces of brain
wisdom gained nuff respect due to the righteous
who be building in the ciphers, clap your motherf-ckin hands
chorus
verse two: sadat x
i got the soul of james, with the flames on the h-rn
i’m at carnegie hall, with a fist full of dollars
the heavy man sings while the caged bird hollers
from, lyrics to birds, guerilla tactics like the serbs
the kid wanna be at the bar with the big boys
i’ll serve that -ss a gl-ss, this should be a blast
i rhyme real fast, but i can still reach the m-ss
oh you got some heads with that lime green gr-ss?
put it in the air, in war everything is fair
and violent off the ho-rs-, you don’t file for divorce
on the grounds that i left a pound around in your crown
now rule rip, but also boogie down
i be the man on the stage like the man on the wax
the blue collar mc with the blue collar job
walk around on the streets with my blue collar mob
train wrecks couldn’t cause more damage than a runaway x
two-one-five line is up in your behind
i rock from one-oh-six, all the way to one-ten
black puerto rican and dominican
i came to rock for all my people and my uptown fans, c’mon
chorus
verse three: redman
i endeavor, clever, funk doctor brings the storm weather
you ready or not it’s time to set shop up
lock up your doors while my metaphors make your glock pop up
chief unique rocka, b-tch knocka
f-ckin up the place with unseen extremes
disaster that freddy couldn’t possibly imagine
beatin down beats like beatnuts bruise crews
damage your conscience, totally f-ckin your sleep up
i need that oj juice in my system
that make us income, of the victims
freaky deaky, blow your platoon to twins with dangerous minds
i’m the expert mic cord strangless
bang the head like a car wreck collision
my reefer, thick like boricuas, i love hittin
the submission, go through thirty packs of rubbers
frankie cutl-ss, use the cutters, f-ck ya
demolish, leave most mc’s jobless
boxin, apple cobblers, at roy rogers
i make it happen, freeze alaskans, with my armaggedeon
plus make martin, get to steppin
what cha wanna do when i’m comin for you
run through your f-ckin crew like the flu, check it
chorus
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