#cutmaster dc

The way I cut, I throw down - You know I must be from Brooklyn town. So don't confuse me with anyone else, 'Cause I was raised in Brownsville, taught to go for self. Moved to Crown Heights, now I'm in Bed-Stuy, And no matter what I do be there till I die. Proud of who I am and where I am from; Brooklyn, NYC, number one.

Now I’m talking ‘bout Brooklyn, causing much controversy, Simply because we give no mercy. So I am here to show and prove Our favorite pastime is not a robbin’ you but, uh, Going to jams, painting the town. So when we’re around, no need to frown. Just get out the seat and walk to the beat, ‘Cause we’re 'bout ready to make you move your feet.

And I'm the Cut Master and I'm here to rock, With the Brooklyn Posse as we hit the top. No suckers allowed, play toys are barred, And all you troublemakers, I'm pullin' ya card. Out there sayin' that Brooklyn be illin', When most of the time you know we be chillin'. Stop the negativity about my town, 'Cause the only time we're here is when you put is down.