Cuttin Up - Lud Foe

Time had come When they had to leave Their gold plated dreams behind Decision was made to eliminate the middle man From their side Counting for reasons unknown to him Their intentions were really good But he took it to heart And they stabbed him in the back Guess he never understood So three years on and his light came on He decided to Start cuttin up rough Cuttin up rough Too many fingers in too many pies To free you from the job at hand Empires built on false promises Sinkin outta sight into the quicksand Threw out a line and tried to drag him out But he couldn't get it right you see Surrounded himself like piggy in the middle Couldn't see the wood for the trees And now three years on when his light came on He decided to Start cuttin up rough Tryin on the tough stuff Well morning came round down in London town Like the showdown at the OK Corral He had all the ammunition And made the decision To upset the boys' morale His mouthpiece was slick And the lies were coming quick But they stood together on shaky ground He'll pay the cost cause he really lost No thanks to him they'd still be around And in three years from now, he may need 'em somehow But they'll never never never ever stop Cuttin up rough Trying on the tough stuff

Finna hop on a plane right back to the cold Wanna clearport this commercial shit is getting old Dream chasin me and Scotty we Been on a roll Long live slick b dam niggas hoes Dam niggas broke man niggas know This shit is not a joke but its on the flo Dam slow it down bro pace yoself You fucked up Lettin niggas make you hate yoself Put alot of work in i really made myself Them times doc couldn't doit i wud take myself Fucked up a couple times i forgave myself Now its back to the plan i almost strayed myself Kiss my momma everyday like i might not make it This detroit standin on yo front porch aint safe yeah My dawg workin on the road Real street nigga Major key this money control alt and delete niggas I kno wat time im on wat about you Niggas finished only ballin wen they up at truth Mack ave 31 rip dat boy fu I been big foe all this other shit is new Free 8 ball like who the fuck is you I been the hooklord I aint gotta prove it I been on tip and now im bout to lose it I been had it and now im finna use it Bool it new 1 bed i gotta pool it New bad bitch on my head i need a koofie She swear she need me bad like a loosie Im jus tryna get the pape like a loose leaf Im jus tryna get away naw truthfully You jus tryna ride a wave you goofy Poppin rosay back then yall knew me Seein how yall played yall hand that was foolish Feelin like these niggas givin up Imma give em sumthin Already turnt up the youngins up aint no rap cap Studio trappin i did dat on mack ave Unk snoop blew it down wit us you forgot that They had news cameras on the corner of my block yeah Police rollin down every day cuz its hot here Still look for doc everyday he jus not here All i got left is the park thats a start yeah I got my ppl til its over what they gotta know I took more and more loss than you would ever know I got secrets on my heart they wont ever show I heard some people talkin down like i wont neva blow Turnt myself down i coulda went federal Now im back hooklord im the general You thawt i was finished thats wrong White sticks purp tinted First ones No Cap You thought i was finished Thats wrong You thought i was finished Thats wrong

What was I Deepest dark abyss Black iron Heavy metal force of steel Insidious I brought the balance Soul stealer Descending that you feel [?] on my quest None [?] the power of a sword Those who remain shall know my name Foe Hammer Murderous Symmetry renewed Red vision Fill my [?] with hate Carnivorous Feeding flesh and blood Perpetual Now nothing combat What was I Deepest dark abyss Black iron Heavy metal force of steel Insidious I brought the balance Soul stealer Descending that you feel Bite my blade Taste my steel You will bite the blade Taste the steel Even more slain than fall Men shall fall Foe Hammer