Cutta Chase – Rooftop Wraps Lyrics
Lyrics
Verse 1
- My truths unfolding with the answers
- That shoe shop spitting - ive been dolging with my grafters
- Rooftop rhythms ive been rolling on the rafters,
- Smoking on my pastures, knowing all, 'mastered'
- Harnessed music witha meaning for my artists,
- Large spliff, pass this chilling with the calmest
- Large rips bars got em buggin for this hard shit,
- Cutta chase, cuttin to the chase, up on this tardis,
- Star ship living, im just spitting, fucka market,
- My targets slipping i bin stuck up in my yard licked,
- Marge flipped, had to get my arse back on this graft tip,
- Work hard, play hard, i'll love it till its lasted,
- I go hard, heffer better getta man large tits,
- Guys think they clever better get some better bars quick,
- Hard hits? never - better get some better guards shit
- You think your clever must be deafer then a daft bitch,
Hook
- You say im whack you cant rap your retarded'
- You say im whack you cant rap your retarded cant spit?
Verse 2
- Say i cant hit, your a target!!
- Hard flip pippin ive been kicking since i started
- You cant spit flipping, ive been killin it since class 6,
- Ask dipz nothing ive been cutting up this grass quick,
- I hear hissing when im pissing on these parsnips
- Shark shit spitting ive been fishing for these large fish,
- Cutta chase cuttin to the chase back on my swarve shit
- Buzzin face loving what i blaze im on star six
- Ralphs rhymes come to cloud nine we can mars mix
- Star spit its about time i copped a yard quick
- Mad about the music, i'd be mad to let my bars slip
- Mad about the music i'd be useless if my heart skipped
- Chart hits never but i'd never let the chance slip
- Money makes leisure its a pleasure if my bars stick
- Brain wash the brain washed i'd never make that shit
- Bate stuff all that make up can make your mask split
- Tellys for the nellys & the kellys and the n that dance shit

