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C.U.T.T.H.O.A.T.
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Hip-Hop/Rap
C.U.T.T.H.O.A.T. foi lançado em 1 de janeiro de 2002 por Sumo/Thizz Entertainment D55 como parte do álbum Thizzelle Washington
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Data de lançamento1 de janeiro de 2002
EditoraSumo/Thizz Entertainment D55
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM80

Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Dre
Mac Dre
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mac Dre
Mac Dre
Composer

Letra

[Verse 1]
Men all should be
C.U.T.T.H.O.A.T.
[Verse 2]
Some of these **** is gay, they switchin',
Bite my style, everyday I switch it
Fruity ass **** sweeter than the exit
Get slapped and cussed out just like a bitch get
[Verse 3]
A cutthroat girl just ain't simplistic
Knew about the war when I enlisted
Fought hard fro teh gravy that's on my biscuit
Now I eat crab and grilled beef brisket
[Verse 4]
Can't deny this salvia on my dick tip
Or the lipstick, Backwoods got me lifted
I'm gifted, every show I ripped it
Stayed on course while you others drifted
[Verse 5]
Or rims, put them on a Benz and dipped it
Or the studio with Coolio Da Cryptic
This wizz I eat got my teeth clinchin'
Startin' player while you **** is benchin'
[Verse 6]
Men all should be
C.U.T.T.H.O.A.T.
Men all should be
C.U.T.T.H.O.A.T.
[Verse 7]
I'm hollerin' yo, ho, ho, steady blowin' hydro
Wavin' a black flag, y'all see the skull and cross bones
I knock domes, get shitty with the Committee or all alone
Gets me all up in my zone, tryna bubble up like foam
[Verse 8]
A turf gator, me and my **** lock blocks with capers
I'ma knock and talk and rock your Amadeus, I'm the greatest
Cassius Clay this track, I'm hollerin' Cutthoat Camp
**** ain't nothing on that, go put your bucks on that
[Verse 9]
'Cause we get down, I get down, let's get down
If she gonna get down, I get down and sit down
Boy, I'm all in it, represent it and spit it just to get it
Feel it spin it when I spit it, if I done it then I did it
[Verse 10]
Keep it all heave ho, addicted to squeeze-o's
Boy, it's all on a Beezo for me though
Chippers like it's Reno, the hustle-matic addict, spiller savage
Keep it Cutthoat-ish, triller till these **** understand it
[Verse 11]
That Remy green 'bout, I'm spillin' it with Farley and Dubee
I holler Cutthoat Camp till they bury into me
Fuck a thought if it ain't beneficiary, experience be the teacher here
**** queers, bitches, they' scary
[Verse 12]
I'm in a hurry tryna scrape up a treaty, wreckin' havoc in your buildin'
I'l duct tape up your girl and your children
Get the cash and a whole half a bird, I'ma steal it
If Lord be willin', let He breathe, no killin', I'ma leave no feelings
[Verse 13]
For these bleezy's , I'm ain't sparin' a bling, shiesty and pricey
Show them, have my way, a nice shit
Little black bitch with ass and some braid
I'm likely tryna toss dick and back her face
[Verse 14]
No chase, straight laced from the gates, we silent
And no haste and straight waste if it ain't paps or profit
These streets corner cats want it, can't wait to cop it
It's turf dough, Cutthoat, we can't wait to knock it
Written by: Mac Dre
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