Shy Glizzy - Cut It (Freestyle) lyrics
rate me(Intro)
Give us a rundown of people that ya working with the new project and the people ya plan on working with
(Big Mota) Man Im tryna man get into man ya know the boy Shy Glizzy
(Shy Glizzy: laughin')
(Big Mota) We need fifty for this motherfucker,
Nigga 50. Nigga ya should've did a song nigga! 50!
Fifty! Cuz we asked ya nicely to do a song
Ya said get the fuck out yo face!
(Shy Glizzy) Young Jefe Holmes! These prices way to high
Ya need to cut it!
(Hook x14: Shy Glizzy)
Cut it
(Verse: Glizzy)
They tried to bust a move when we was two deep
Bitch I still got my groove
Bitch that was too weak
Had to move to Memphis for a whole week
Choppers in that Sprinter
We ain't makin' no tweets
Boy how ya want a feature?
Ain't go no cheese
I wasn't bout to let yo fat ass come Debo me
I'm just runnin' through South Memphis with my OG
These rappers need to cut it
They ain't bout no beef
Do you know how it feel to get respect nigga?
Then niggas wanna do shit cuz the next nigga
Oh, ya seen me on them blogs
Ya thought I got checked didn't ya
That ain't yo dog if he can't go hit the set with ya
Sorry Im not with the fuckin' gimmicks
How ya playin' with a hitter for a fuckin' image?
I know every DJ but this pussy Akademiks
Chain hit the floor and broke boys had a fuckin' scrimmage
Ya say ya a robber, then why ya ain’t go in my pants?
Glizzy Gang! We Taliban
A.k.a them boys who don't eat no ham
And plus he hop out the van
Spray ya and two of yo mans
I'm goin' to DR in the mornin'
My bitch got to go see her fam
These rappers, they not gonna ride
Security not on yo side
They gotta know that ain't goin' slide
They gotta know that ain't goin' slide
Ya betta keep one by yo side
Ya betta keep one by yo side
I just gave the word to them guys
They shoot his ass right in his eye
We don't give a fuck bout yo set
We don't give a fuck who ya with
We don't give a fuck what ya bang
Ya real nigga
Ya fuck with the gang
Oh yeah and I got the chain
But I'm not wearin' that shit
I can't wear that shit after lames
I told my jewelwer more carats and shit
All the real niggas they know
All the bitches still go
Ain't no one stoppin' the show
But ya better stop doin' shows
They say they wanted a fifty
They must be talkin' to Mickey
A lot of this shit smellin' fishy
Them niggas can't come to my city
Them niggas can't come to my city
Or niggas goin' to run into Glizzy
And all of them niggas who 50
They gonna run from the glizzies
See niggas get attacked in my city
We don't gotta act like we friendly
I make them racks in yo city
And I'm comin' back to yo city
(Bridge)
Somebody tell they ass they need to cut it
Why they actin' like its sumethin' that it wasn't?
These niggas they just stuntin' out in public
Book me for another show and we going thug it, aye!
(Hook x14)
(Outro)
Ya want a verse my guy?
Ya need to cut it
Ya know these prices way too high
Ya need to cut it
Wait till ya see my new piece
That bitch flooded
Rock that bitch everywhere
And I dare a nigga to touch it
