2wo 1ne - Cut Throat lyrics

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2wo 1ne - Cut Throat lyrics

[Verse 1] Speak direct when talking to me cause my time is minimal Won't deal wit' the Bull sh** ya'll be on you Thibodeau No mercy, no praise cause I'm better than I'm too windy city to see everything is set in sand Even if it's set in stone, I'm a hammer head Stubborn to the core, but I'm as focused as a camera lens As arrogant as a cancer gets, I'm prone to fantasy's then I live then I forget Is middle finger to a candle stick, daps to the sneaker heads How much bread do I need to get whatever drops on Saturday I been trying to make a way, cause I ain't always have a way Complain to me about difficult I'm a say what my dad a say [Hook] Welcome to the cut throat household Where you understand you won't leave with you mouth closed We won't respond to your tears here, so you better conquer your fears here Welcome to the cut throat household Where you understand you won't leave with your mouth closed We won't respond to your tears here, so you better conquer your fears here [Verse 2] Now if it is the beat, it's up to me Thank God that was hanging in my high school locker room now it's me My school took high school literally Low eyes as common as that bald guy, time my peers waited through a**embly's As far as I knew, I was cool as hell Laughed at anybody that pointed out to pronounce the L Post 90's doing what they did wit' a twist Post 90's making up for everything I missed Post 90's it's back to the old feel, 90's that feeling was so real I feel like I should of been 21 in like 94' when you scored and picked up 94 High tops, and high shorts, with long compression on Respecting what you stepping on, I was raised on that hardwood chief Everybody knows how them hard times be Have you wonder how you get this week That's why I'm rapping for the children, like it's presents for the Christmas tree Merry Christmas G, I just want them to see like I do Believe in the dream, that's my message to Chicago The streets is on beef, they murking the 16 The teachers won't teach, and we blame it on Chief Keef That's why people scared now Man up or stand down, my city the only circus that could turn a man clown I swear [Hook] Welcome to the cut throat household Where you understand you won't leave with you mouth closed We won't respond to your tears here, so you better conquer your fears here Welcome to the cut throat household Where you understand you won't leave with your mouth closed We won't respond to your tears here, so you better conquer your fears here [Verse 3] No blood shed, no sympathy Living like any day could be the end of me All this hating just give me energy, they wan't me to fail, but I prevail And make them envy me, I've clearly had an epiphany So let me rock like Stone Cold's arch enemy The adrenaline run for days when it enters me Triggers to me to accelerate to speeds only reach by those that's no longer breathing I do this with reason, I idolize those that aspire to be greater than Over the one's that make it and be all about making friends So I'm shaking hands with others foreshadowing me defeating them And grab bowls like Shereshevsky after beating them Home floor or not, scared call the cops And understand they only come when altercations stop Cold game, you'll find out it's a cold game, long winters (long winters) [Hook] Welcome to the cut throat household Where you understand you won't leave with you mouth closed We won't respond to your tears here, so you better conquer your fears here Welcome to the cut throat household Where you understand you won't leave with your mouth closed We won't respond to your tears here, so you better conquer your fears here

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