cut dem Off (Cut Dem Off) Because Dem Bad Mind Cut Dem Off (Cut Dem Off) We No Want See Dem Cut Dem Off (Cut Dem Off) Cut dem Off (Cut dem Off)Tek way
have that?) Ladies and gentlemen, Keith Murray, ahh!! (Well give it to me) [Verse 3: Keith Murray] Yo! This for my niggaz dem special delivery Bang ya head off
grown and sexy everything i want in a man. You make a chick want to take it off and give it to you right now,but i gotta know wuts up,before we cut,
I mean I fucked around, but you fucked the WHOLE HOOD you bitches still boostin' running round wit' credit Kim like Cleo about to set it off, and let it off
hard no facade, it's da truth So now when I menage and get massaged just to proof Proofs in dat pudding & dat bakin' sodas takin' Paper dat would make take dem
in the mix of a Clair player You're liable to get your wigs split and dumped in a ditch bitch 'Cause them thugs, sendin' them slugs Leavin' 'em off in the cut
, if it's really real I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin' cut your kneecaps off And make you kneel in some staircase piss I'll fuckin', cut your eyelids off And
, oh, oh, oh D-Block, oh, oh, oh, oh Money ain't shit to me, respect means more to me We define loyalty, this is rap royalty Let the fo' five off, live
leave you girl And don't come back again 'Cause you know I can't pretend I tell you that I give you love straight to the end Bad mind a cut we off Them
Baton Rouge keep a big attitude real rude L.I.G im real cool don`t thank that im a lil dude A Peter Pan quick knock off the doors off Dont get me started
I'm 18 in a S550 platinum on 22 inches Dem haters say they gon' back me tell dem haters come get wit me I'm finna run da game, these other rappers lame
respect a real nigga no way cuz u cant when ya head off. I told these niggaz now its time for me to show these niggaz, jump out wit 4 of dem bitches a
love that C-c-cut up, know we like that, get that cut up Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em Get that cut up, cut up Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em Cut up,
Paul, Lil' John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz You already know how we do it homeboy and we oh It's A-Town (105 Road for dem hoes) It's A-Town (East side for dem
here, so you know the circle is tight I circle the block, and cut off the lights Pray to Christ Cause when the cops come in, we carry shotguns Dem niggas
grill, you wanna see my, what? Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom row's gold Gipp got dem yellows, got dem purples, got dem
