Cut Em Up

[Intro: J Reno]
It's Reel Wolf
Lunatic Music
Snob bro
Yo, yo

[Verse 1: J Reno]
Under the full moon the wolves come to consume
The loons run the asylum with wild violence and doom
They sleep in the midst of silence, I'm rallying all the goons
Who think you fuckin' with mine, I promise you not immune
You be sleeping on my shit, I'm visiting your dreams
Like teens at 1428 Elm Street (The fire burns)
Time to rest on the furnace, rap with a purpose
Slashin' your epidermis, murderous flow crushing your sternum
You never's learning your true colors come to the surface
Worthless, put the mic down, close up thе curtains
Show's over when me and my pеople set it off
Equally bathed in the gasoline drinking a Molotov
Once the wolves move on you, too late to call 'em off
Twelve gauge hustle homie better believe I sawed off
You know we ain't the type to bitch up and call the cops
Reel Wolf non-problematic, we never fallin' off

[Chorus]
And I put your records to shame
Show's over when me and my people set it off
I'm in it to cut 'em up
I'm in it, I'm in it to cut 'em up
And I put your records to shame
Show's over when me and my people set it off
I'm in it to cut 'em up
I'm in it, I'm in it to cut 'em up

[Verse 2: Odoub]
Yo, sometimes I feel like there's no suppressin' this rage
Time to catch a wreck, which weapon to pick? The TEC or the gauge?
Rappers for the birds, man, better put respect on my name
I'm like a steroid accusation, I put your records to shame
Cory Joseph, Nah Bro the army, yeah, we are not complacent
I shot Reagan, ate falafel with Menachem Begin
From out the basement there came a subject of conversation
That we overseas with more buzz than a game of Operation
Float like a butterfly, sting like a scorpion
I'm Morpheus, Dr. Kavorkian with the morphine
Edge victorious it's obvious y'all ain't hungry like Cory is
Disoriented rappers get clapped for acting like warriors
I'm packed with a Mac in the back of a raggedy Maxima
Draggin' these whack rappers to zero gravity
Faster than Sandra Bullock in space when them safety straps got attached to 'em
If It's Reel Wolf and Nah Bro, homie, that's a massacre

[Chorus]
And I put your records to shame
Show's over when me and my people set it off
I'm in it to cut 'em up
I'm in it, I'm in it to cut 'em up
And I put your records to shame
Show's over when me and my people set it off
I'm in it to cut 'em up
I'm in it, I'm in it to cut 'em up

[Verse 3: Brad Shank]
For those of you I haven't met, I'm Mr. Shatter Your Face
You better never let me catch you gettin' out of your place
While you running 'round in circles, I'm the rabbit you chase
Killing rappers has become an ugly habit to break
Bars heavy like a freight train crushing the game
Lunatic will sink your ship if it gets stuck in its way
Like to run your mouth about me 'til I'm up in your face
Yo, what happened to the chatter? Why you pumping your brakes? (Motherfucker)
Yeah, I'm in it to cut them up
This shit is a clusterfuck, ain't no women who tuck in nuts
I kill it on the clock, you sit on your butt and starve
Someone get these panhandling dickheads a fuckin' job
I stay hungry so I'm scraping a plate
Got a lot of shit to do, a lot of paper to make
Pray to God every day that I don't make a mistake
And not just try to watch my back and stay away from the snakes

[Chorus]
And I put your records to shame
Show's over when me and my people set it off
I'm in it to cut 'em up
I'm in it, I'm in it to cut 'em up
And I put your records to shame
Show's over when me and my people set it off
I'm in it to cut 'em up
I'm in it, I'm in it to cut 'em up