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Leaders of the New School
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A Quarter To Cutthroat
作词：Bryan Higgins, James Jackson, Sheldon Scott, Trevor Smith
Bring one MC, two MC, three MC
Send any MC's, it doesn't matter to me
Step up like a thief in the night
No wins and I begin, my third eye is bright
Here to shine, light skies the limit on D.L
Who fell, yeah time will tell
The Leaders Of The New
The 1 crew blunts and brew for the Hip hop school
Girls got my picture posters, pin ups
Wanna skin up
(Big up, big up)
It's a race against the clock and I can't stop countdown
Hear the sound see Boogie Brown
(Uptown Saturday night)
125, we arrive so live from New York
Word life, you know I can kick it
At my show on the down low, you're sellin' wolf tickets
Ha Ha, the trigger I'm tryin' to tell ya
Now my nigga, I'm getting larger and bigger the factor
Here to Cockalak, a crack that back like a chiropractor
Just the collective my perspective to be effective
Is the main objective
(Warriors come out and
Props me say me nots
Any violations won't be tolerated
Let's not debate it if you hate it 'cause I made it
The loot, the boob tube, all that shit included
In a matter of seconds you will be excluded
Checka check it out
East Coast stomp in action for rich or for poor
We created the fashion left
(Foot)
Right
(Foot)
Stomp
(Stomp)
Leaders Of The New School
Do the East Coast stomp
Well, it's a quarter
Quarter, quarter, quarter.
Quarter to cutthroat
A quarter, quarter, quarter, quarter
Quarter to cutthroat
It's the power of importance making people act as is compare fair
From here to there, fair seems a little quiz
So question what I conquer as Kruger kills a kid
My friends got caught with lager so now he does the bid
Bring 'em in, bring em in
See the clock on the wall with one eye open
Scarface to brawl to panic seized quarter cut
Squeezed to ten gave quarter back five with a minute to win
Then plenty a many men
With any if any trend came rename fame shame
To backspin speakin' spic spans off spills of crack bins
So get your action, right locating jaws draw
Bite mars is mourned warned rating
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Torn wound a sprite bright light the mics, mix vega a quarter woters
What you get when you're broke, becomes bodega bothering
Sobering ting a ling a ling
(Ding)
Right on to Milo on the dot
You want strength, what strength? What you really want strength
Milo in the dance is on Chee
Lippie L.O.N.S. length, now 'nuff respect to the sekel set
Seeking section for recovery, D me a beg uni
Don't bother me, why, ooh
Because I and I am the one they call
De pum pum docter no bother
Get vex because I go check your daughter
Ideal Punnie make the I feel better
Me naw, want to put me wood in the wall of fire
One step, two step, make you reach little high
You askin' why oh why you have to make it bad, so why oh
Inna me carkey suit and thing, love is all I bring inna the party
Party respect to yardie it's a rude, boy, type inna everybody
White, Black, to Chinie pass the Heini, onset offset
No prisoners at war a quarter to cutthroat is the new school law
You better be in by sundown
Sending death threats from miles around
Busta bust down with the surround sound
Tic tac tic, ready to pickin's, hip hop easy listening
Time to take order 'cause it's a quarter to cut
What, what you can't front
Well, it's a quarter
Quarter, quarter, quarter.
Quarter to cutthroat
A quarter, quarter, quarter, quarter
Quarter to cutthroat
No more lucky charms for the malpractice tactics
Fiasco, Fiskell, Siskel and Ebert, criticism, devilish exorcism
I strive to destroy and kill all inconsiderate organisms
Time will only last for the ones who bust that ass
All gridlock thinking, you better think fast, quick
Because I'm riffling down the stifling, trifling sound
Who's killing who, times killing you, stupid
You need to sweat yourself, don't sweat nobody else
I got my own perspiration check the conversation
Minutes away, your ass is through dealing
Ha, smack yourself and find exactly your feeling
It's detrimental and essential that I chemistry thoroughly
In my dimensional dungeon residential vicinity
Wack germs, you're like a cure less growing disease
Go and suck the clitoris of a trichinosis, discharge cheese
Ha, ease, ha, subtract counteract enemies, ha
Carrying on while I be ripping and shredding
Getter fierce gotta pierce the wack to stop the germs spreading
Before you striked, you caught a stroke
Now you're half dead nigga 'cause it's a quarter to cutthroat
Quarter to cutthroat
Quarter to cutthroat
Quarter to cutthroat
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