Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Quarter to Cutthroat, artist - Leaders Of The New School. Album song T.I.M.E., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.09.1993
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
A Quarter to Cutthroat |
Verse 1: charlie brown |
Bring one mc, two mc, three mc. |
Send any mcs. |
it doesnt matter to me. |
Sterp up like a thief in the night. |
No wins and I begin. |
my third eye is bright. |
Here to shine. |
light skies the limit on d.l. |
Who fell, yeah time will tell. |
The leaders of the new. |
The #1 crew blunts and brew for the hip-hop school. |
Girls got my picture posters, pin-ups. |
Wanna skin up (big up, big up). |
Its a race against the clock, and I cant stop countdown, |
Hear the sound see boogie brown. |
(uptown saturday night) 125 we arrive so live from new york, |
Word life. |
you know I can kick it. |
At my show on the down low, youre sellin wolf-tickets. |
Ha ha, the trigger Im tryin to tell ya. |
Now my nigga, Im getting larger and bigger the factor |
Here to cockalak! |
a crack that back like a chiropractor |
Just the collective my perspective to be Effective is the main objective. |
(warriors come out and) props me say me nots. |
Any violations wont be tolerated. |
Lets not debate it if 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. |
Well its a quarter |
Quarter. |
quarter. |
quarter. |
Quarter to cutthroat. |
A quarter. |
quarter. |
quarter. |
quarter. |
Quarter to cutthroat. |
Verse 2: dinco d. |
Its 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 as kruger kills a kid |
My friends got caught with 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 to panic seized quarter cut. |
Squeezed to ten gave quarter back five with a minute to win, |
Then plenty a many men |
With any if any trend came rename fame shame |
To backspin speakin spic spans off spills of crack bins |
So get your action. |
right locating jaws draw. |
Bite mars is mourned warned rating. |
Torn wound a sprite bright light the mics. |
Mix vega a quarter woters. |
What you get when youre broke, becomes bodega bothering, sobering |
Ting-a-ling-a-ling (ding). |
Right on to milo on the dot. |
Verse 3: milo |
You want strength, what strength. |
What you really want strength. |
Milo in the dance is on chee. |
Lippie l.o.n.s. |
lenght. |
now nuff respect to the sekel set. |
Seeking section for recovery. |
D me a beg uni. |
Dont bother me. |
«why, ooh. |
Because I and I am the one they call |
De pum pum docter no bother. |
Get vex because I og check your daughter. |
Ideal punnie make the I feel better. |
Me naw. |
want to put me wood in the wall of fire. |
One step, two step. |
make you reach little high. |
You askin why oh why you have to make it bad so why oh. |
Inna me carkey suit and thing. |
love is all I bring inna the party. |
Party respect to yardie its a rude, boy. |
Type inna 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 from miles around. |
Busta bust down with the surround sound. |
Tic tac tic. |
ready to pickins hip-hop easy listning. |
Time to take order cause its a quarter to cut. |
What, what you cant front. |
Verse 4: busta rhymes |
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 only last for the ones who bust that ass. |
All gridlock thinking. |
you better think fast, quick! |
Because Im riffling down the stifling, |
Trifling sound whos killing who, times killing you. |
Stupid. |
you need to sweat yourself. |
dont sweat nobody else. |
I got my own perspiration check the conversation. |
Minutes away, your ass is through dealing. |
Ha, smack yourself and find exactly your feeling. |
Its detrimental and essensial that I chemistry thoroughly |
In my dimensional dungeon residential vicinity. |
Wack germs. |
youre 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 |
Getter fierce gotta pierce the wack to stop the germs spreading. |
Before you striked, you caught a stroke. |
Now youre half-dead nigga, cause its a quarter to cutthroat |
Quarter to cutthroat !!! |
Quarter to cutthroat !!! |
Quarter to cutthroat !!! |
Quarter to cutthroat !!! |
Quarter to cutthroat !!! |
(fading) |