Frankie Cutlass, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray, Smif-N-Wessun - Pay Ya Dues lyrics
[Frankie Cutlass, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray, Smif-N-Wessun - Pay Ya Dues lyrics]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Come here, come here nigga
Let me talk to you for a minute
Yo, yo, word up, it's muthafucking LOD
Def Squad
Cutlass in the house, Redman in the house
You know what time it is, boy
Watch your back when I see y'all, pull your
Dreads out your scalp, check it
From the Secaucus Mountain to the African Sea
Not near muthafucka want to fuck wit me
Keith Murray, the ultimate Def Squad-ian
Doing niggas in
Twisting off Bacardi mixed wit Heineken
I make niggas not want to leave the block
Get caught out of bounds and
Get you wig rocked
I put a hole in the chest of
Any nigga trying to be the best
Who the fuck you think you trying to impress
I express stress for any nigga out
There lying to the press
I'll put your soul to rest
Wherever you be at, pack your gat
Cause police wanna know where the
Bitches and the money at
But fuck it, bust it, we'll discuss it
On a later date when you see
Me wit Frankie in the Cutlass
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Me said, dem not ready, dem not really ready
Fa test this, dem not really
Ready, fa test this, spliff
Dem not really ready fa test this
A black spliff
That I roll wide and pass it over to the side
PSC, Coco be smoking up the ride
We got a job to do
(for who) never no mind you
The time is now, it's going down
I'm glad I found you
Yo when we merking you? that
Got you talking so fast and let me know
Am I gonna have to?boot to D? your ass
Oh for some reason, some feel it's the season
To be good scheming, on that teaming thang
(Some niggas got the green
Thinking they can hang)
So let's take it to the square
Where Boot Camp is bang
Like Iron Mike, fresh out
On this hunt for gold tell Frankie
Throw the Cutlass on cruise control
We have to be out
Breeze out to the weed house
From Midtown, hit the FDR heading South
(No doubt) plus big up to Stash
Count the cash before we go in
Cuz plain co' through the do'?
Trying to catch niggas wit they eyes closed
(Niggas wit they eyes closed)
Move swift and stay on your toes
(stay on your tippy, tippy toes)
More brothers on the borderline (borderline)
Bless the sound and get?dent? same time
Wicked sound,?come foy?
Sound Bwoy Burial style
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Come here, come here nigga
Let me talk to you for a minute
Yo, yo, word up, it's muthafucking LOD
Def Squad
Cutlass in the house, Redman in the house
You know what time it is, boy
Watch your back when I see y'all, pull your
Dreads out your scalp, check it
From the Secaucus Mountain to the African Sea
Not near muthafucka want to fuck wit me
Keith Murray, the ultimate Def Squad-ian
Doing niggas in
Twisting off Bacardi mixed wit Heineken
I make niggas not want to leave the block
Get caught out of bounds and
Get you wig rocked
I put a hole in the chest of
Any nigga trying to be the best
Who the fuck you think you trying to impress
I express stress for any nigga out
There lying to the press
I'll put your soul to rest
Wherever you be at, pack your gat
Cause police wanna know where the
Bitches and the money at
But fuck it, bust it, we'll discuss it
On a later date when you see
Me wit Frankie in the Cutlass
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Me said, dem not ready, dem not really ready
Fa test this, dem not really
Ready, fa test this, spliff
Dem not really ready fa test this
A black spliff
That I roll wide and pass it over to the side
PSC, Coco be smoking up the ride
We got a job to do
(for who) never no mind you
The time is now, it's going down
I'm glad I found you
Yo when we merking you? that
Got you talking so fast and let me know
Am I gonna have to?boot to D? your ass
Oh for some reason, some feel it's the season
To be good scheming, on that teaming thang
(Some niggas got the green
Thinking they can hang)
So let's take it to the square
Where Boot Camp is bang
Like Iron Mike, fresh out
On this hunt for gold tell Frankie
Throw the Cutlass on cruise control
We have to be out
Breeze out to the weed house
From Midtown, hit the FDR heading South
(No doubt) plus big up to Stash
Count the cash before we go in
Cuz plain co' through the do'?
Trying to catch niggas wit they eyes closed
(Niggas wit they eyes closed)
Move swift and stay on your toes
(stay on your tippy, tippy toes)
More brothers on the borderline (borderline)
Bless the sound and get?dent? same time
Wicked sound,?come foy?
Sound Bwoy Burial style
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules
Sorry homeboy but your flow sound used
Got to pay ya dues, baby, you know the rules