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Nigga ya gutted/ya paper on a budget/
ya aint got a pot to piss in, no bucket/
you niggas call ass on facts you cant cover/
ya homie got bread, but you dead luggage/
tommy tucker/neighborhood sucker/
ya baby momma duck ya/bitches wont fuck ya/
ya petty thief, ya name is don't trust ya/
betta stay out them peoples' store ‘fore the cops cuff ya/
david ruffin/eddie kain puffa/
nights like this ya wish for ???/
when raindrops fall on ya head wit no umbrella,
fella eh eh eh/ya broke/ya busted/ya gutted
You gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you talkin bout that bread but ya bread aint buttered/
ch ch you gutted/uh uh you gutted/
you talkin ace of spades but you ballin on a budget/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you see us gold bottles and dem buckets/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
wit the roc boys in the house open bar we got it covered
Bicth ya gutted/whole twist fucked up/
ya knees stay scuffed up, from sucking that nut up/
just to get a buck to get your hair did done up/
your manicure refill da barefeet shiekhill/
or dem dollar store chinese slippas/
ya weave track slippin/kitchen full of dishes/
house full of bebe kids, that stay shittin/
baby bottle empty/ya rent check missing/
you rock Gucci this and that but ya kids bummy/
you lettin strangers claim em for income tax money/
you need a whole foot in your ass, that shit you pullin/
you weekend looker/car change hooker/ya gutted
You gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you talkin bout that bread but ya bread aint buttered/
ch ch you gutted/uh uh you gutted
/you talkin ace of spades but you ballin on a budget/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you see us gold bottles and dem buckets/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
wit the roc boys in the house open bar we got it covered
You just gon fake it tell you make it huh?/
rented houses on mtv, you tapin them/
fine hoes in your videos, you drappin them/
green screens in the projects, you safe in them/
fine cars in your videos, you pay for them/
shit I cant knock your hustle tho, you make it fun/
dear rapper ?? you been foolin the public/
people startin to think yall real and do something/
things we do when niggas do 200/
its something like platinum to us true snuff em/
back to life you're the reality/
you're salary is like celery/
we eatin over here nigga, you like salad to me/
get your weight up/get your steak up/
those little acres, get your estate up/
face us your gonna need a allen and some imaginary players,
take 2000/ya gutted
You gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you talkin bout that bread but ya bread aint buttered/
ch ch you gutted/uh uh you gutted/
you talkin ace of spades but you ballin on a budget/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you see us gold bottles and dem buckets/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
wit the roc boys in the house open bar we got it covered
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ya aint got a pot to piss in, no bucket/
you niggas call ass on facts you cant cover/
ya homie got bread, but you dead luggage/
tommy tucker/neighborhood sucker/
ya baby momma duck ya/bitches wont fuck ya/
ya petty thief, ya name is don't trust ya/
betta stay out them peoples' store ‘fore the cops cuff ya/
david ruffin/eddie kain puffa/
nights like this ya wish for ???/
when raindrops fall on ya head wit no umbrella,
fella eh eh eh/ya broke/ya busted/ya gutted
You gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you talkin bout that bread but ya bread aint buttered/
ch ch you gutted/uh uh you gutted/
you talkin ace of spades but you ballin on a budget/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you see us gold bottles and dem buckets/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
wit the roc boys in the house open bar we got it covered
Bicth ya gutted/whole twist fucked up/
ya knees stay scuffed up, from sucking that nut up/
just to get a buck to get your hair did done up/
your manicure refill da barefeet shiekhill/
or dem dollar store chinese slippas/
ya weave track slippin/kitchen full of dishes/
house full of bebe kids, that stay shittin/
baby bottle empty/ya rent check missing/
you rock Gucci this and that but ya kids bummy/
you lettin strangers claim em for income tax money/
you need a whole foot in your ass, that shit you pullin/
you weekend looker/car change hooker/ya gutted
You gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you talkin bout that bread but ya bread aint buttered/
ch ch you gutted/uh uh you gutted
/you talkin ace of spades but you ballin on a budget/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you see us gold bottles and dem buckets/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
wit the roc boys in the house open bar we got it covered
You just gon fake it tell you make it huh?/
rented houses on mtv, you tapin them/
fine hoes in your videos, you drappin them/
green screens in the projects, you safe in them/
fine cars in your videos, you pay for them/
shit I cant knock your hustle tho, you make it fun/
dear rapper ?? you been foolin the public/
people startin to think yall real and do something/
things we do when niggas do 200/
its something like platinum to us true snuff em/
back to life you're the reality/
you're salary is like celery/
we eatin over here nigga, you like salad to me/
get your weight up/get your steak up/
those little acres, get your estate up/
face us your gonna need a allen and some imaginary players,
take 2000/ya gutted
You gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you talkin bout that bread but ya bread aint buttered/
ch ch you gutted/uh uh you gutted/
you talkin ace of spades but you ballin on a budget/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
you see us gold bottles and dem buckets/
yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/
wit the roc boys in the house open bar we got it covered
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[ti:Gutted (ft. Beanie Sigel)] [ar:Jay-Z] [al:A Prelude To Blueprint 3] [by: ] [00:-4.00]Jay-Z - Gutted (ft. Beanie Sigel) [00:-3.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang [00:-2.00]@ @ [03:34.47][00:-1.00] [00:22.47]Nigga ya gutted/ya paper on a budget/ [00:25.85]ya aint got a pot to piss in, no bucket/ [00:28.74]you niggas call ass on facts you cant cover/ [00:31.54]ya homie got bread, but you dead luggage/ [00:34.42]tommy tucker/neighborhood sucker/ [00:37.37]ya baby momma duck ya/bitches wont fuck ya/ [00:40.45]ya petty thief, ya name is don't trust ya/ [00:43.13]betta stay out them peoples' store ‘fore the cops cuff ya/ [00:45.91]david ruffin/eddie kain puffa/ [00:48.76]nights like this ya wish for ???/ [00:51.64]when raindrops fall on ya head wit no umbrella, [00:54.53]fella eh eh eh/ya broke/ya busted/ya gutted [03:11.31][01:55.31][00:57.78]You gutted/ch ch you gutted/ [03:13.08][01:57.90][01:00.23]you talkin bout that bread but ya bread aint buttered/ [03:15.78][01:03.08]ch ch you gutted/uh uh you gutted/ [03:18.53][01:05.89]you talkin ace of spades but you ballin on a budget/ [03:27.20][03:21.39][02:12.33][02:06.58][01:14.73][01:08.93]yea yea you gutted/ch ch you gutted/ [03:24.27][02:09.50][01:11.81]you see us gold bottles and dem buckets/ [03:30.31][02:15.33][01:17.58]wit the roc boys in the house open bar we got it covered [01:20.58]Bicth ya gutted/whole twist fucked up/ [01:23.50]ya knees stay scuffed up, from sucking that nut up/ [01:26.36]just to get a buck to get your hair did done up/ [01:29.20]your manicure refill da barefeet shiekhill/ [01:32.20]or dem dollar store chinese slippas/ [01:35.35]ya weave track slippin/kitchen full of dishes/ [01:38.30]house full of bebe kids, that stay shittin/ [01:40.97]baby bottle empty/ya rent check missing/ [01:43.78]you rock Gucci this and that but ya kids bummy/ [01:46.64]you lettin strangers claim em for income tax money/ [01:49.47]you need a whole foot in your ass, that shit you pullin/ [01:52.36]you weekend looker/car change hooker/ya gutted [02:00.80]ch ch you gutted/uh uh you gutted [02:03.53]/you talkin ace of spades but you ballin on a budget/ [02:17.98]You just gon fake it tell you make it huh?/ [02:21.52]rented houses on mtv, you tapin them/ [02:24.31]fine hoes in your videos, you drappin them/ [02:26.92]green screens in the projects, you safe in them/ [02:29.94]fine cars in your videos, you pay for them/ [02:32.69]shit I cant knock your hustle tho, you make it fun/ [02:36.02]dear rapper ?? you been foolin the public/ [02:38.54]people startin to think yall real and do something/ [02:41.31]things we do when niggas do 200/ [02:44.23]its something like platinum to us true snuff em/ [02:46.97]back to life you're the reality/ [02:53.49]you're salary is like celery/ [02:55.91]we eatin over here nigga, you like salad to me/ [02:59.00]get your weight up/get your steak up/ [03:01.49]those little acres, get your estate up/ [03:04.72]face us your gonna need a allen and some imaginary players, [03:08.91]take 2000/ya gutted
