paroles de chanson Cutthroat - Prof
Ooo
Ooo
Ah,
can
you
hit
me
one
time?
(hey,
hey)
Want
smoke,
then
you
got
the
wrong
guy
(well
alright,
come
on)
Behind
the
scenes
I
know
you
grumpy,
don't
lie
(hey,
oh-oh,
hey)
Uh,
uh,
ah
motherfucker,
alright
(Alright!)
Ah,
can
you
hit
me
two
times?
(okay)
Want
smoke,
then
you
got
the
wrong
guy
(okay)
Behind
the
scenes
I
know
you
grumpy,
don't
lie
(don't
lie)
Uh,
uh,
ah
motherfucker
alright
(alright)
Yeah,
ah,
when
I'm
back
from
jail,
I
want
the
party
popping
(yep)
Already
boppin',
city
buzzin',
they
already
talkin'
(no
shit)
Uh,
they
be
gawkin'
and
hе
jockin'
(woo)
I'm
skunk
drunk
walking
one-eye,
Fеtty
Wappin'
Let
me
talk
my
shit
Business
lunch,
and
I
brownout
at
Denny's
Wanna
kick
it
with
the
goons,
you
better
have
an
alibi
ready
Let
me
introduce
you
to
my
pal,
my
machete
I'm
gettin'
down
on
my
Dougie
Make
sure
my
Maltesers'
ready
(hey-eh-eh-eh,
hoo)
Heh,
huh
Beefin'
with
me
is
a
mistake
Bro,
I
know
you
smell
different
when
you
aren't
awake
(let's
go)
They
will
speak
and
mention
me
among
the
greats
(yap)
I'm
battin'
one
thousand
Shit,
bitch,
what
does
it
take?!
(shittt)
I'm
'bout
to
break
in
there,
steal
all
your
shit
I'm
a
cutthroat
(let's
go,
let's
go,
let's
go)
With
a
dash
of
strong-arm
and
maybe
just
a
pinch
of
some
muscle
(let's
go,
let's
go,
let's
go!)
Ah,
can
you
hit
me
one
time?
(hey,
hey)
Want
smoke,
then
you
got
the
wrong
guy
(well
alright,
come
on)
Behind
the
scenes
I
know
you
grumpy,
don't
lie
(hey,
oh-oh,
hey)
Uh,
uh,
ah
motherfucker,
alright
(alright)
Ah,
can
you
hit
me
two
times?
(okay)
Want
smoke,
then
you
got
the
wrong
guy
(okay)
Behind
the
scenes
I
know
you
grumpy,
don't
lie
(don't
lie)
Uh,
uh,
ah
motherfucker
alright
(alright)
I'ma
Get
my
Fuckin'
fill
A
ric-a-bamboo
I'ma
move
for
the
kill
A
ric-a-bamboo
I'ma
move
to
Brazil
Got
the
brutes
and
the
clique
Got
the
juice,
got
the
drip
I'll
be
outside
I'll
be
polite
I
wanna
fight
I
want
a
Canada
Dry
Somebody
lie
Look
at
they
try
I
think
that
they
should
resign
I'm
outta
my
mind,
throw
me
some
lanes
I'll
come
at
'em
one
at
a
time
I'm
at
my
prime
Anyway,
look
at
the
time
I've
been
through
some
shit
You
just
can't
block
it
out
I'ma
hop
out,
run
them
jewels
Empty
them
pockets
out
You
got
a
problem,
bro?
We
can
talk
it
out
after
I'm
done
fighting
with
the
cook
at
the
Waffle
House
I'm
'bout
to
break
in
there,
steal
all
your
shit
I'm
a
cutthroat
(let's
go,
let's
go,
let's
go)
With
a
dash
of
strong-arm
and
maybe
just
a
pinch
of
some
muscle
(let's
go,
let's
go,
let's
go!)
Ah,
can
you
hit
me
one
time?
(hey,
hey)
Want
smoke,
then
you
got
the
wrong
guy
(well
alright,
come
on)
Behind
the
scenes
I
know
you
grumpy,
don't
lie
(hey,
oh-oh,
hey)
Uh,
uh,
ah
motherfucker,
alright
(alright)
Ah,
can
you
hit
me
two
times?
(okay)
Want
smoke,
then
you
got
the
wrong
guy
(okay)
Behind
the
scenes
I
know
you
grumpy,
don't
lie
(don't
lie)
Uh,
uh,
ah
motherfucker
alright
(alright)
I'm
in
my
bag,
like
the
lunch
Got
the
swag,
got
the
funk
Would
you
pass
up
the
blunt
Livin'
fast
and
fun
What
do
you
wanna
do?
(Woo-yeah,
yuh)
Skadooce
Yeah
I'm
in
my
bag,
like
the
lunch
Got
the
swag,
got
the
funk
Could
you
pass
up
the
blunt
Livin'
fast
and
fun
What
do
you
wanna
do?
(Woo-uh)
Skadooce
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