A Quarter to Cutthroat

[Charlie Brown] Bring one MC, two MC, three MC Send any MC, it don't matter to me Step up like a thief in the night No wins and I begin, my third eye is bright Here to shine light, sky's the limit On the DL who fell, yeah time will tell The Leaders Of The New, the number one crew Blunts and brew for the Hip Hop stew Girls got my picture, poster, pin-ups Wanna skin up, hey big up, big up It's a race against the clock, and I can't stop Countdown hear the sound, C Boogie Brown (Uptown Saturday night) Yeah 125 we arrive so live from New York Word life, you know I can kick it At my show on the down low you're selling wolf-tickets Ha ha the trigger, I'm trying to tell you now my nigga I'm getting larger and bigger One fourth the factor, here to Cackalacka Crack that back like a chiropractor Just a collective, my perspective To be effective is the main objective (Warriors come out and...) Props, pay me say me nots Any violations won't be tolerated Let's not debate it, you hate it cause I made it The loot, the boob tube, all that shit included In a matter of seconds you will be excluded Checka check it out East Coast Stomp in action For rich or for poor we created the fashion Left (foot), right (foot), stomp (stomp) Leaders Of The New School do the East Coast Stomp [Hook] It's a quarter quarter quarter quarter quarter to cutthroat A quarter quarter quarter quarter quarter to cutthroat [Dinco D] It's the power of importance making people act as is Compare fair from here to there, fair seems a little quiz So question what I conquer, Scooby kills a kid My friend got caught with a Luger, so now he does the bid Bring 'em in, bring 'em in, see the clock on the wall With one eye open Scarface to brawl Panic seized, quarter cut squeezed to ten Gave quarter back five with a minute to win Then plenty of many men, with any if any trend Came rename fame shame the backspin Speaking spic spans off spills of crack bins So get your actions right, like craven jaws draw bite Mars is mourned warned rating torn wound A sprite bright lights the mics mix vega A quart of water's what you get when your broke becomes bodega Bothering, slobbering, ting-a-ling-a-ling (ding!) Right on to Milo on the dot [Cut Monitor Milo] Kicking right tonight and what's it not You want strength, want strength, what? You really want strength Milo in the dance deh pon jalippy long length Now nuff respect to the second set Seeking section for recovery Who me a beg unno nah bother me, woy-oy! Because I-yah, I am the one dem call the pum pum doctor No bother get vex we coming a check your daughter Ital punaani make the I feel better Nah want fi put me wood inna de walls of fire One step, two step, mek yuh reach lickle higher Asking why oh why you have to make it bad so oh woy-oy! Inna me khaki suit and ting Love is all I bring Inna the party, party respect to yardie It's a rudeboy ??? for everybody White, black, to Chinie pass the Heini Onset, offset, no prisoners at war A quarter to cutthroat is the New School law (You better be in by sundown) Sending death threats (huh) from miles around Busta Bus down with the surround sound Tick tock tick, ready for picking Hip Hop easy listening Time to take order cause it's a quarter to cut What! What! What! Yo, you niggas can't front [Hook] [Busta Rhymes] Yah! No more lucky charms for the malpractice tactics Fiasco, Fiskell, Siskel and Ebert Criticism, devilish exorcism I strive to destroy and kill all inconsiderate organisms Time will last only for the ones who bust that ass All gridlock thinking, you better think fast (Quick!) Because I'm rifling down the stifling, trifling sound Who's killing who, times killing you, stupid You need to sweat yourself, don't sweat nobody else I got my own perspiration, check the conversation Minutes away, your ass is through dealing Ha, smack yourself and find exactly what you're feeling It's detrimental and essential that I chemistry thoroughly in my dimensional Dungeon residential vicinity Wack germs, you're like a cureless growing disease Go and suck the clitoris of a trichamonis, discharge cheese Ha, ease. Ha, substract counteract enemies, Ha Carrying on while I be ripping and shredding Getting fierce, gotta pierce the wack to stop the germs spreading Before you striked, you caught a stroke Now you're half-dead nigga, cause it's a quarter to cutthroat