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Yeah, yeah. Ha. Let the band play. Ayy. Told my teacher, "Dumb Bitch, I'm gonna get millions." Watch this. In the projects livin'. Down. Spoke it to existence. Wallah. I'm from where you can't trust a soul, Welcome to my city. Memphis. Smokin' Skittles, eatin' M&M's, my yopper Hold fifty. Hey. Cutthroat committed. Yup. Old dog, menace. Society. More change than fifty. What up? Got more cars than Diddy. God. I only weigh one-eighty, but my watch cost Two-fifty. Quarter. Cutthroat committed. Soulja. Cutthroat committed. Slim. They say, "You can't do that," I said, "Okay, Nigga, watch this." Now I pull up in a Lambo just to smoke and pop shit. Watched Roots last night, it got me on some Pac shit. Pac. Grandma tried to raise me right, But I got on some hot shit. Down. My real niggas with me, I don't owe The block shit. Fuck 'em. It was all fun and games when they ain't Have nothin' shit. Fuck 'em. Now all them rocks in his watch, he on Some rock shit. Straight rocks. I think I'm mixed with Japanese 'cause we keep Chopsticks. Woo. Remember bein' broke and hungry, only thing changed. What? Yeah, I'm still hungry, but a nigga rich. Yeah. They hate you to death and fake love You when you die. Ball. Damn, life a bitch. Ball. Down. Told my teacher, "Dumb bitch, I'm gonna get millions." Watch this. In the projects livin'. Down. Spoke it to existence. Wallah. I'm from where you can't trust a soul, Welcome to my city. Memphis. Smokin' Skittles, eatin' M&M's, my yopper Hold fifty. Hey. Cutthroat committed. Yup. Old dog, menace. Society. More change than fifty. What up? Got more cars than Diddy. On God. I only weigh one-eighty, but my watch Cost two-fifty. Quarter. Cutthroat committed. Cut, cut, Cutthroat committed. committed, everybody Totin' extensions, yeah. Slidin' through the city And I got them semis with me, yeah. When it come to paper, baby, you know we Get plenty, yeah. You know we get plenty paper, Bitch, you know the business. Long bread like a Philly, I get cheese, Bitch, you feel me? Yeah. All these bitches feel me, couple niggas wanna kill Me. What? Let the chopper hit him, he gon' Slide like he got Heelys. Yeah. Monkey-ass nigga, carbon wheel, Banana split him. Yeah, yeah. Already know that we on go, on go. Yeah, I told you once before, we cutthroat, Cutthroat. We don't stab back, no, that ain't how We roll, how we roll. Yeah, bitch, I have been gettin' dough. In the class, I had-Told my teacher, "Dumb Bitch, I'm gonna get millions." Yeah. Watch this. In the projects livin'. Facts. Spoke it to existence. Wallah. I'm from where you can't trust a soul, Welcome to my city. Smokin' Skittles, eatin' M&M's, my yopper hold Fifty. Hey. Cutthroat committed. Yup. Old dog, menace. Society. More change than fifty. What Got more cars than Diddy. On God. only weigh one-eighty, but my watch cost Two-fifty. Quarter. Cutthroat committed. Soulja. Cutthroat committed. Slim. Slim. Slim. Slim. Slim. Slim. Slim.
Young Dolph, Key Glock — Cutthroat Committee
«Cutthroat Committee» — Young Dolph, Key Glock. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:58. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
