Lyrics For Lil Cuete's "Quick To Get Em" Song From His "Stay Out My Way" Album.
Intro:
Yeah That's Right
It's Your Crazy Homeboy Lil Cuete
Back In This
From The Start To The Finish
You Know How I Do It
Don't Get It Twisted
I'm Still The Same
Ripping Up These MC's Every Day
Lil Cuete / The One & Only
The Number 1 Gun
So Stay Out My Way
Verse 1:
I Let Em Have It
The Flow That So Dramatic
You Couldn't Stand It
When I'm Bringing All The Havoc
I Make These Other Rappers
Fade Away Like Magic
No One Want's To Buy Your CD
Like If It Was Damaged
Stuff Your Body In A Mattress
Light It Up With Matches
And Then I Blow Away Your Ashes
Homie You Don't Know What Fast Is
Might As Well Call Me Dashes
When I Bring The Murder Masses
Mama Fighters A Bandage
So You Could Imagine
And Don't Nobody Care What Happened
You Got Me Laughing
When You Say You Wanna Battle Me
Don't Come Alone
And You Better Bring The Calvary
I Got The Game Locked Up
In The Guillotine
Flows That Are Really Me
Style That Is Real To Me
You Couldn't See Me When I Drop It (Drop It)
Drop It (Drop It)
Now That's My Style
You Need To Stop It
Chorus:
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Rack It Up
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Have Enough
Verse 2:
Damage On Average
I'm Dropping Shit
You Couldn't Manage
And Still Come Out With An Advantage
I Know You Didn't Plan This
Cuete Be The Baddest
Have My Bullets Separate His Apparatus
The savage With Cannons
You Don't Want No Problems With
I Got An A4
That'll Really Solve Em Quick
Too Sick
When It Comes To Writing Lyrics
I'm Driving The Bomb
That I Notice
I Haven't Been With The Game
Interference
You're Finished
And Everyone Know's
I'm The Realest
The Pressure From My Bullets
Have Em Flipping Like A Gymnast
No Witness
Only Find You In A Small Ravine
All I Need Is Duct Tape, Rope & Kerosene
Dump You In A Shallow Grave
Murder By This Renegade
Hit You Like A Moving Train
Deadly Like A Hurricane
Told These Other Rappers
That They Couldn't See Me
I Gotta Make It Clear
So They Can Believe Me
Chorus:
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Rack It Up
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Have Enough
Verse 3:
I'm Dropping
Never Say You're Jocking
Homeboy I Ain't Stopping
And All You Do Is Try To Copy
No You Are Not Me
No Not Likely
You're Too Slow
And I'm Like Lightning
And I Guarantee
I Rip You Up Nicely
Heart So Icey
Levas Don't Like Me
You Want My Style Homie?
Go Ahead Pick One
You Wanna Battle
Just Be Another Victim
Chorus:
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Rack It Up
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Have Enough
Intro:
Yeah That's Right
It's Your Crazy Homeboy Lil Cuete
Back In This
From The Start To The Finish
You Know How I Do It
Don't Get It Twisted
I'm Still The Same
Ripping Up These MC's Every Day
Lil Cuete / The One & Only
The Number 1 Gun
So Stay Out My Way
Verse 1:
I Let Em Have It
The Flow That So Dramatic
You Couldn't Stand It
When I'm Bringing All The Havoc
I Make These Other Rappers
Fade Away Like Magic
No One Want's To Buy Your CD
Like If It Was Damaged
Stuff Your Body In A Mattress
Light It Up With Matches
And Then I Blow Away Your Ashes
Homie You Don't Know What Fast Is
Might As Well Call Me Dashes
When I Bring The Murder Masses
Mama Fighters A Bandage
So You Could Imagine
And Don't Nobody Care What Happened
You Got Me Laughing
When You Say You Wanna Battle Me
Don't Come Alone
And You Better Bring The Calvary
I Got The Game Locked Up
In The Guillotine
Flows That Are Really Me
Style That Is Real To Me
You Couldn't See Me When I Drop It (Drop It)
Drop It (Drop It)
Now That's My Style
You Need To Stop It
Chorus:
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Rack It Up
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Have Enough
Verse 2:
Damage On Average
I'm Dropping Shit
You Couldn't Manage
And Still Come Out With An Advantage
I Know You Didn't Plan This
Cuete Be The Baddest
Have My Bullets Separate His Apparatus
The savage With Cannons
You Don't Want No Problems With
I Got An A4
That'll Really Solve Em Quick
Too Sick
When It Comes To Writing Lyrics
I'm Driving The Bomb
That I Notice
I Haven't Been With The Game
Interference
You're Finished
And Everyone Know's
I'm The Realest
The Pressure From My Bullets
Have Em Flipping Like A Gymnast
No Witness
Only Find You In A Small Ravine
All I Need Is Duct Tape, Rope & Kerosene
Dump You In A Shallow Grave
Murder By This Renegade
Hit You Like A Moving Train
Deadly Like A Hurricane
Told These Other Rappers
That They Couldn't See Me
I Gotta Make It Clear
So They Can Believe Me
Chorus:
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Rack It Up
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Have Enough
Verse 3:
I'm Dropping
Never Say You're Jocking
Homeboy I Ain't Stopping
And All You Do Is Try To Copy
No You Are Not Me
No Not Likely
You're Too Slow
And I'm Like Lightning
And I Guarantee
I Rip You Up Nicely
Heart So Icey
Levas Don't Like Me
You Want My Style Homie?
Go Ahead Pick One
You Wanna Battle
Just Be Another Victim
Chorus:
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Rack It Up
Quick To Get Em
Situation Mission Ready
Here I Come
And My Ammunition's Really Heavy
You Shouldn't Talk Hard
If You Couldn't Back It Up
Me And You Not Equal Homie
You Could Never Have Enough
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