letra de certified - cutlass reid
[intro]
yeah
waddup cutl-ss
it’s been a long time coming
awon
i got a lot on my mind
let me think
[verse 1]
hip hop is a blood sport, thought i’d remind you
my intention is to murder any beat that i rhyme to
ya’ll n-ggas caught me on a bad day ’cause i’m stressed
a whole lotta’ sh-t i gotta get up off my chest
i’m watching you, i see how you move, you n-ggas loud
soldiers move in silence, no weak n-ggas allowed
ya’ll cheap in the game and your slang is all money
but when you n-ggas slain, you paid, just go fund me
i’m obese on the mic, i’m so hungry
but ya’ll on the pills and i don’t f-ck with no junkies
your timeline is paying african and you trapping
going out, smoking loud with the baby on you, lapping
ya’ll youngins got daddy issues, no cheap checks
the main problem is ya’ll ain’t running to me yet
i sit ya’ll b-tch n-ggas down, give you a lecture
and if you disrespect, decapitate you with the heckler
[chorus]
some n-ggas don’t like me, but i don’t give a f-ck, no
some n-ggas don’t like me, but i don’t give a f-ck, no
f-ck you (b-tch!)
some n-ggas don’t like me, but i don’t give a f-ck, no
[verse 2]
boy, watch your mouth
when grown folks is talking you just loud
i put surround sound in your coffin
my performance is awon
these n-ggas getting stage fright?
no respect for the culture
these n-ggas wasn’t raised right
the school of hard knocks
you dumb n-ggas been skipping cl-ss?
with no degree, i’m still certified and whipping -ss
body blows, uppercuts, straight jabs
a quick swipe from the blade give you a face tat
my att-tude is “i got nothing to lose”
and i’m old school, so yeah, i got the stupid dope moves
i’m fresh like ’88 from the crown to my shoes
and you still amateur knight, tryin’ to fight through the boos
i’m seven-fifty-seven, shoot up h-ll for heaven
a veteran mc, and this mic is my weapon
disrespect the music, we can get right to it
hip hop is my religion, i would die for the movement
[chorus]
some n-ggas don’t like me, but i don’t give a f-ck, no
some n-ggas don’t like me, but i don’t give a f-ck, no
f-ck you (b-tch!)
some n-ggas don’t like me, but i don’t give a f-ck, no
[outro]
yo
well i don’t give a sh-t, so
i get the paper so i don’t care!
well i don’t give a sh-t, so
i get the paper so i don’t care!
well i don’t give a sh-t, so
i get the paper so i don’t care!
well i don’t give a sh-t, so
i don’t give a sh-t
i get the paper so i don’t care!
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