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letra de cutthoatish - mac dre

[verse 1: psd]
vocab so sav, claimin’ everything a ho have
a n-gga outta line, i go bad
i ain’t for being bothered, act like it’s cool then i’m seeing potna
act like a fool when i’m seeing potna

[verse 2: dubee]
me, i gotta be og status, so the apparatus
when it go blap, i snap, knock your noodles through your naps
like that, we gun toters, cutthroaters
savagely coordinated, fold you like a motorola

[verse 3: mac dre]
a richie cunningham don’t stand a chance
i keep from getting chauffered in an ambulance
paper stack, big buckers, club hopper
i’ma f-ck around and beat the blood out ya

[verse 4: psd]
go back to leonard, taper, the ave, mark and sawyer
i got the coke and the harvest for ya
and to all who the heartless of us
we cutthoats and on everything the sharpest of us
take a hater make him start to love us
why be so hateful? why respect if it can’t pay ya?
[verse 5: dubee, mac dre]
layer for layer i’m the turf n-gga
tell ’em how you work, n-gga
irk n-ggas
teflon slugs to the shirt then kirk, n-gga
ask smart n-ggas
(how we roll?) down in dirt, n-gga
and the fifty round drum gon’ hum when it’s work, n-gga
do it like fifteen cuddies on a dead n-gga chest
left the whole scene bl–dy, head back to the crest

[chorus]
see, we come cutthoatish, notice how we do it
’cause the sh-t we pursuin’ gon’ get a n-gga ruined
bet you n-ggas never it, a soldier gotta do it
boy, we crestside drew it, gang gotta shoot it
we come cutthoatish, notice how we do it
’cause the sh-t we pursuin’ gon’ get a n-gga ruined
bet you n-ggas never it, a soldier gotta do it
boy, you crestside drew it, gang gotta shoot it

[verse 6: dubee]
godd-mn it, your boy pimp be savage
about the cabbage ’round the planet, hoppin’ like a rabbit
place to place, all up in your face, shake the case
leave ’em laced, super duper sh-t from hypersp-ce
i’m chasing the fetti, shaking the hate
what, are you new? crack your plate
when it’s time for me to eat, it’s bl–dy meat, that money taste
[verse 7: mac dre]
have you ever see the barrel of a loaded gun?
or a cutthoat n-gga when he holdin’ one?
well, i hope you a n-gga who know to run
’cause i’m a dumb motherf-cker with more than one
i got choppers, pistols, rifles
i do drive-bys on motorcycles

[verse 8: psd]
hard-headed, mannish, a player with a chart said it
get it hard or get it soft-headed
i dry cook while y’all wetted
from into july, the tall wit’ it
and while you watch i’m all on it

[bridge: dubee, mac dre]
layer for layer i’m the turf n-gga
tell ’em how you work, n-gga
irk n-ggas
teflon slugs to the shirt then kirk, n-gga
do it like fifteen cuddies on a dead n-gga chest
left the whole scene bl–dy, head back to the crest
layer for layer i’m the turf n-gga
tell ’em how you work, n-gga
irk n-ggas
teflon slugs to the shirt then kirk, n-gga
do it like fifteen cuddies on a dead n-gga chest
left the whole scene bl–dy, head back to the crest
[chorus]
see, we come cutthoatish, notice how we do it
’cause the sh-t we pursuin’ gon’ get a n-gga ruined
bet you n-ggas never it, a soldier gotta do it
boy, we crestside drew it, gang gotta shoot it
we come cutthoatish, notice how we do it
’cause the sh-t we pursuin’ gon’ get a n-gga ruined
bet you n-ggas never it, a soldier gotta do it
boy, you crestside drew it, gang gotta shoot it

[outro: mac dre]
crestsider
northsider
northsider
crestsider
crestsider
crestsider
crestsiders

- mac dre

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