Lyrics of A quarter to cutthroat

Paroles de la chanson a quarter to cutthroat par leaders of the new school
"warning: the surgeon general of chilltown, new york has determined that the sounds you are about to hear can be devastating to your ear..."

(charlie brown)

Bring one mc, two mc, three mc

Send any mc, it don'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, sky's the limit

On the dl who fell, yeah time will tell

The leaders of the new, the number one crew

Blunts and brew for the hip hop stew

Girls got my picture, poster, pin-ups

Wanna skin up, hey big up, big up

It's a race against the clock, and i can't stop

Countdown hear the sound, c boogie brown

(uptown saturday night)

Yeah 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 selling wolf-tickets

Ha ha the trigger, i'm trying to tell you now my nigga

I'm getting larger and bigger

One fourth the factor, here to cackalacka

Crack that back like a chiropractor

Just a collective, my perspective

To be effective is the main objective

(warriors come out and...)

Props, pay me say me nots

Any violations won't be tolerated

Let's not debate it, 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

It's a quarter quarter quarter quarter quarter to cutthroat

A quarter quarter quarter quarter quarter to cutthroat

(dinco d)

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, scooby kills a kid

My friend got caught with a luger, 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

Panic seized, quarter cut squeezed to ten

Gave quarter back five with a minute to win

Then plenty of many men, with any if any trend

Came rename fame shame the backspin

Speaking spic spans off spills of crack bins

So get your actions right, like craven jaws draw bite

Mars is mourned warned rating torn wound

A sprite bright lights the mics mix vega

A quart of water's what you get when your broke becomes bodega

Bothering, slobbering, ting-a-ling-a-ling (ding!)

Right on to milo on the dot

(cut monitor milo)

Kicking right tonight and what's it not

You want strength, want strength, what? you really want strength

Milo in the dance deh pon jalippy long length

Now nuff respect to the second set

Seeking section for recovery

Who me a beg unno nah bother me, woy-oy!

Because i-yah, i am the one dem call the pum pum doctor

No bother get vex we coming a check your daughter

Ital punaani make the i feel better

Nah want fi put me wood inna de walls of fire

One step, two step, mek yuh reach lickle higher

Asking why oh why you have to make it bad so oh woy-oy!

Inna me khaki suit and ting

Love is all i bring

Inna the party, party respect to yardie

It's a rudeboy ??? for 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 (huh) from miles around

Busta bus down with the surround sound

Tick tock tick, ready for picking

Hip hop easy listening

Time to take order cause it's a quarter to cut

What! what! what! yo, you niggas can't front

It's a quarter quarter quarter quarter quarter to cutthroat

A quarter quarter quarter quarter quarter to cutthroat

(busta rhymes)

Yah! 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 last only for the ones who bust that ass

All gridlock thinking, you better think fast

(quick!)

Because i'm rifling 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 what you're feeling

It's detrimental and essential that i chemistry thoroughly in my dimensional

Dungeon residential vicinity

Wack germs, you're like a cureless growing disease

Go and suck the clitoris of a trichamonis, discharge cheese

Ha, ease. ha, substract counteract enemies, ha

Carrying on while i be ripping and shredding

Getting 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