Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cut Throat , by - Yung Joc. Release date: 30.07.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cut Throat |
| Hustlenomics |
| eh joc |
| wud up nigga? |
| a nigga quick produced this shit? |
| Hell yeah |
| shit crazy homie |
| My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat |
| I got some killas on the east and the west coast |
| Dem braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe |
| My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat |
| I got some killas on the east and the west coast |
| They whip game real good, they got the best tho |
| Uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe |
| I’m coming straight for your neck dawg, |
| Razor blade hecklered and cocked, |
| In California niggas back on the block, |
| I’m from Compton muthafucka, the city of Gs We ain’t got pretty bitches but we got plenty of these |
| All my niggas cut throat, gang bang and cut throat |
| Original bad boys man even Puff know |
| We ain’t mad about Pac, we know who did it We just mad that him and Big got crossed in nine senses |
| I was 16 then, little nigga inspired |
| Now me and Joc ridin, homie put that on the wire |
| If hip hop was a building, I’d set it on fire |
| and leave everybody to burn except Mya (haha) |
| Nah, fuck you bitch, I rescue all my niggas first and let em’fuck you bitch |
| On the east coast, them niggas say I’m dumb-hot |
| And when I’m in the south you can just ask Yung Joc |
| My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat |
| I got some killas on the east and the west coast |
| Dem braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe |
| My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat |
| I got some killas on the east and the west coast |
| They whip game real good, they got the best tho |
| Uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe |
| Eh, I know some edgehangers, zonin till they reach the course |
| Ya dey head banging for less than a brick or so Well acquainted with fiends and even dope addicts |
| My niggas work the triple beams and they dope at it Hey, nigga you don’t want no static |
| Holes throw your chest, hard to breathe, like asthmatics |
| Just like Big, tell them niggas, kidnap your kids, |
| fuck em in the ass and throw um over the bridge |
| When I’m on the east, I’m ballin’wit that Jimmy cat (ballin!) |
| Bad bitches everywhere, they all on my Jimmy sack |
| We blowin sour Ds, hundred fifty packs, |
| I fuck with real Gs, like the Diplomats |
| When I’m in cali, nigga we blow incense |
| Call my nigga Cavi, to smoke away my stress |
| The only coats you’ll see locs and dickie suits or molguls |
| Chirp my nigga JTLo in the booths it’s ova |
| My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat |
| I got some killas on the east and the west coast |
| Dem braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe |
| My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat |
| I got some killas on the east and the west coast |
| They whip game real good, they got the best tho |
| Uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe |
| (Jones! Jackal!) |
| Now shouts to Yung Joc (its poppin) |
| Another one to block (its good) |
| You can meet me in the hood the engine runnin on my drop (Ferrari shit) |
| And we was just runnin from the cops (yeah) |
| Cookin coco coco wit the stove or two wonders with the pots (Chef boy R’Jim) |
| I started as a pumper on tha block, (uh huh) |
| Either you slang crack rock or you had that wicked jump shot (swish) |
| Either or, there was no inbetween, (no) |
| It was either be poor or move coke to the fiends (get money) |
| 20 it would cost, I was hopin 19 (give it to me cheaper) |
| Tachiney valaws (?) I endulging the team (I was fly) |
| Amongst the murders and plus the burglars (Who else?) |
| The fly willie niggas when they start swerving up (and what) |
| In them fly rides, niggas like the high side, (flossin') |
| till they go slippin and you catch em’from the blind side (get outta that ride) |
| Tap the glass and you give it to them 9 times (pow pow) |
| He owes some cash but he didn’t meet the timer (D O L) |
| My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat |
| I got some killas on the east and the west coast |
| Dem braids on your head, get up hoe, uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe |
| My niggas cut throat My niggas cut throat |
| I got some killas on the east and the west coast |
| They whip game real good, they got the best tho |
| Uh get up hoe, uh get up hoe |
| y’all know who I be? |
| haha who you be nigga? |
| Cut throat masta numba 1 nigga, |
| it’s your boy big block nigga, and I ride with cut |
| throat niggas, muthafucka we got richie lewis in the house, |
| cutthroat man, cutthroat nigga, |
| thuggin piece of my nigga, free my muthafuckin dawg man, |
| and last but not least nigga, I’m |
| leadin the new south, haha, we ride sideways in the muthafuckin chevy nigga, |
| ya we up to no good, cut throat baby. |