Twiztid, Young Wicked - Cut ’Em Up lyrics
[Twiztid, Young Wicked - Cut ’Em Up lyrics]
"I don’t know about you but when
It comes to me i’m over
And through with all the bullshit i
Don’t care an-Bullshit Bullshit Bullshit"
I’m a cut above it Y’all know
I don’t give a mother fuck
Living underground and selling records
Out the trunk
Killa Hustle motherfucker we ain’t
Never giving up i been rocking the dead ever
Since I was a pup
I’m kicking it wicked and you can
Feel it in ya gut
And the family is with it cuz
They know it ain’t a front
A lot of industry devils don’t ever
Want to pay it up
Still, I made it outta the gutta
Even if they hated us
I ain’t never gonna back down
Walking on the stage with an axe
And a ninja in the background
I’m a Raw motherfucker and you a Smackdown
Killin’em all when the slaughter
Coming back round
I’m living life and never tap out
And you know I keep the studio
Booming like a trap house
They don’t wanna see me winning but they
Know I’m finna to get it
Who you kidding I’m killin’em when I snap now
I get on another kinda level
When I’m hella under pressure
Never let up when I’m murdering the mic
Tell me what I gotta do to
Prove that I’m a beast
And tell me who I gotta murder
I can do it by tonight
Everything that led up to this
Moment is the evidence
That killing shit is probably
The reason I’m Alive
Mobbing through the city like a
Demon of the night
Coming for the crown and you can
See it in my eye ain’t nobody stopping the
Apocalypse I got'em
Sending everybody fleeing for they life
(yeah) nothing like the feeling of another
Body bleeding when I
Greet them with a smile and a knife (what)
Bury me alive and like the
Spirit of my family
I be coming out the darkness in our eyes
(unh) sticking to it like a die
Cut digging in your nightmares
Cuz you know that’s where
You’re gonna find us
You want me to fade away
But I’m burning brighter anyway
It ain’t no peace in the hollows
So, if they seeking out the sorrow
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(I’m a cut em up) cut em up I’m a killer
Dedicated to crushing the scene what a mess
They say the best prevents success
So, Young Wicked shine harder than you ever
Shined I don’t care if they tripping
Fuck’em let it ride they ain’t seen shit
Yet everyone that start here never forget
We on that MNE shit and
It’s time to represent ain’t
No need for an ego we equal to the people
That tell us to keep it wicked we
Ridding the world of the evil
Like it’s a god complex
They done met everybody
All they did was make enemies While
I was building an army
Guess what mother fucker now
We’re the underground
And all the rodents and washed up
Opponents need to sit down
Before I cut them up like a sous
Chef with a few scoops left
Knife skills on point so who’s left and who
Want what with whoever in my squad
Better be prepared to Kill us killa
Ain’t nobody killing it the way
We be killing it
We take the energy from the family
And we be embracing it
The enemy is dead to us there’ll
Never be an end to us
We only getting started and
Motherfuckers is jealous
They don’t’ understand the story it’s
A changing of the times
Wanna leave me for dead but
Bitch you know I survive
Got the heart the want the
Drive and now I’m alive
I need every ear in the world
To open they free mind
Take a listen to ninjas
Takin over everything everywhere
Even your playlist MNE Young
Wicked and Twiztid
And guess what your favorite
Rapper he’s a bitch
I ain’t the hardest motherfucker
Or the smartest motherfucker
But I know this shit right
Here we are the underground
Now and forever mother fucker want
To make that crystal clear
You want me to fade away
But I’m burning brighter anyway
It ain’t no peace in the hollows
So, if they seeking out the sorrow
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(I’m a cut em up) cut em up I’m a killer
Get off our dick bitch and keep
Our name up outta your mouth
Oh, wait you can’t cuz if you ain’t
Talking bout us ain’t nobody coming round
Fuck you and them misfit's
Buncha pedophiles and misprints
No wonder why you’re like look kids just
Don’t let them next to your infants
I’m through with the just be cool let
Them do whatever they gonna do
Let them say whatever they gonna
Say about us to
The fam and goddamn we gotta take that too
We can make it whatever they wanna make it
I can take another record, believe me
I got the make up
I can bring it in the booth or I
Can hit you with the change up
I’m just giving you the truth I
Ain’t fucking with the fables
It don’t matter what you do it
Ain’t fucking with the make up
I ain’t talking bout the paint
Get your weight up
Caught the hater with the finger hand
Me another plate of rap singers
I’m gonna eat it like pussy
That’s what I call dinner
What they don’t call Y'all is winner
More like worse than beginners
Pour another glass of that bitter
Everybody raise your cup and
Celebrate the death of
The crew of the biggest of bullshitters
Had em all fooled jack tripper
Except for these mic rippers
I’m a take a step back kiss myself before
They turn a ninja back into a killer
You want me to fade away
But I’m burning brighter anyway
It ain’t no peace in the hollows
So, if they seeking out the sorrow
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(I’m a cut em up) cut em up I’m a killer
I don’t know about you but when it comes to
Me and my squad we will not fade
Away i’m over and through
With all the bullshit
I don’t care anymore let them fade away
It comes to me i’m over
And through with all the bullshit i
Don’t care an-Bullshit Bullshit Bullshit"
I’m a cut above it Y’all know
I don’t give a mother fuck
Living underground and selling records
Out the trunk
Killa Hustle motherfucker we ain’t
Never giving up i been rocking the dead ever
Since I was a pup
I’m kicking it wicked and you can
Feel it in ya gut
And the family is with it cuz
They know it ain’t a front
A lot of industry devils don’t ever
Want to pay it up
Still, I made it outta the gutta
Even if they hated us
I ain’t never gonna back down
Walking on the stage with an axe
And a ninja in the background
I’m a Raw motherfucker and you a Smackdown
Killin’em all when the slaughter
Coming back round
I’m living life and never tap out
And you know I keep the studio
Booming like a trap house
They don’t wanna see me winning but they
Know I’m finna to get it
Who you kidding I’m killin’em when I snap now
I get on another kinda level
When I’m hella under pressure
Never let up when I’m murdering the mic
Tell me what I gotta do to
Prove that I’m a beast
And tell me who I gotta murder
I can do it by tonight
Everything that led up to this
Moment is the evidence
That killing shit is probably
The reason I’m Alive
Mobbing through the city like a
Demon of the night
Coming for the crown and you can
See it in my eye ain’t nobody stopping the
Apocalypse I got'em
Sending everybody fleeing for they life
(yeah) nothing like the feeling of another
Body bleeding when I
Greet them with a smile and a knife (what)
Bury me alive and like the
Spirit of my family
I be coming out the darkness in our eyes
(unh) sticking to it like a die
Cut digging in your nightmares
Cuz you know that’s where
You’re gonna find us
You want me to fade away
But I’m burning brighter anyway
It ain’t no peace in the hollows
So, if they seeking out the sorrow
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(I’m a cut em up) cut em up I’m a killer
Dedicated to crushing the scene what a mess
They say the best prevents success
So, Young Wicked shine harder than you ever
Shined I don’t care if they tripping
Fuck’em let it ride they ain’t seen shit
Yet everyone that start here never forget
We on that MNE shit and
It’s time to represent ain’t
No need for an ego we equal to the people
That tell us to keep it wicked we
Ridding the world of the evil
Like it’s a god complex
They done met everybody
All they did was make enemies While
I was building an army
Guess what mother fucker now
We’re the underground
And all the rodents and washed up
Opponents need to sit down
Before I cut them up like a sous
Chef with a few scoops left
Knife skills on point so who’s left and who
Want what with whoever in my squad
Better be prepared to Kill us killa
Ain’t nobody killing it the way
We be killing it
We take the energy from the family
And we be embracing it
The enemy is dead to us there’ll
Never be an end to us
We only getting started and
Motherfuckers is jealous
They don’t’ understand the story it’s
A changing of the times
Wanna leave me for dead but
Bitch you know I survive
Got the heart the want the
Drive and now I’m alive
I need every ear in the world
To open they free mind
Take a listen to ninjas
Takin over everything everywhere
Even your playlist MNE Young
Wicked and Twiztid
And guess what your favorite
Rapper he’s a bitch
I ain’t the hardest motherfucker
Or the smartest motherfucker
But I know this shit right
Here we are the underground
Now and forever mother fucker want
To make that crystal clear
You want me to fade away
But I’m burning brighter anyway
It ain’t no peace in the hollows
So, if they seeking out the sorrow
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(I’m a cut em up) cut em up I’m a killer
Get off our dick bitch and keep
Our name up outta your mouth
Oh, wait you can’t cuz if you ain’t
Talking bout us ain’t nobody coming round
Fuck you and them misfit's
Buncha pedophiles and misprints
No wonder why you’re like look kids just
Don’t let them next to your infants
I’m through with the just be cool let
Them do whatever they gonna do
Let them say whatever they gonna
Say about us to
The fam and goddamn we gotta take that too
We can make it whatever they wanna make it
I can take another record, believe me
I got the make up
I can bring it in the booth or I
Can hit you with the change up
I’m just giving you the truth I
Ain’t fucking with the fables
It don’t matter what you do it
Ain’t fucking with the make up
I ain’t talking bout the paint
Get your weight up
Caught the hater with the finger hand
Me another plate of rap singers
I’m gonna eat it like pussy
That’s what I call dinner
What they don’t call Y'all is winner
More like worse than beginners
Pour another glass of that bitter
Everybody raise your cup and
Celebrate the death of
The crew of the biggest of bullshitters
Had em all fooled jack tripper
Except for these mic rippers
I’m a take a step back kiss myself before
They turn a ninja back into a killer
You want me to fade away
But I’m burning brighter anyway
It ain’t no peace in the hollows
So, if they seeking out the sorrow
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(Then I’m a cut em up) cut em up up cut em up
(I’m a cut em up) cut em up I’m a killer
I don’t know about you but when it comes to
Me and my squad we will not fade
Away i’m over and through
With all the bullshit
I don’t care anymore let them fade away