Lyrics Cut-Throat (feat. E-ril & Vinnie Raps) - Vinnie Raps , GrisVer , E-ril

How did I
Yeah
How did I get so fierce like this
How do I, woah
How do I rhyme so good like this
How do I make dis shit look easy
How do I make this shit look greasy
How do I keep it a buck like Steezy
How do I keep it all faxx no keezy huh
Easy huh

I just be flowing like Kishi Bashi
Spar with these niggas like King Arthur
Hopped in a wagon and then I crashed it
My shawty badder than Carole Baskin
My shawty badder than Sadie Adler
And I am better than all of these veterans
I am 2pac in 20 two 1
How do I do this shit with no practice
How do I make it look automatic
How do I make it look so good have them niggas saying that this is magic
Carry my sword on my back it's action
Soon as I see all the niggas actin'
Fuck what a nigga say I'm hella reactin'
Kinda felt like a nigga from Compton

This right here yeah is kinda vindictive
It's going out to the rappers
The ones that claim they the illest
I'm bout to make 'em my victims
Sssss fuck up the system
Sssss just came from the dungeons
I'm bout to go, go ballistic

Cut throats, got a bloody pen
Put that shit on life, make these rappers hide
If a nigga lackin' then we send him up to Christ
We don't want no strife, yeah I'm hella hyped
So I fucking cut throats
Yeah my pen is French
It's my guillotine, 'bout to shake the scene
Niggas don't believe it but this shit is so legit
Moving like a knight, yeah I'm coming for them all

Yeah

90 percent of the things that I'm gon do, I can see them in clear view
Mapped out and planned out
Visionary that's the only way I move
Pass that lil' blunt get high, see it at a better altitude
I don't really follow all the rules, I can really tussle with the bulls
'Cause fuck it I'm a living Matador
Oh I'm sorry I meant to say metaphor
Got it all, hella cold, many flows I got like a million of those hoes
You ain't seen it all I got more in store to be Frank I'm a fucking ocean
To be honest am a raging underdog
Really on it this really the end of y'all

With that said, this is like the Exodus, so you better follow us
Heading to the promised land
Where these rappers aren't cappers they actually come with facts
Either us it's either that, trashy raps to trap your mind
Have you loaded on a ship, have you jumping like Apache
Have you thinking to just quit, fuck this life and fuck me too
What's the purpose of living if nothing's ever coming true
Ain't nobody care 'bout you, everything that you been through
ADHD on the rise, what to do you got no clue
But you keep on fighting 'cause ain't nobody else is like you
Keep on going
47 more just like Ronin
And I'm a man of Culture just like that nigga Kherab
So you know it
Yeah
Just so you know it