’92 Cutlass Supreme
Culture Power45 ft. 5ifth Element & Consciou5 ft. Philmore Greene, Yarbrough, and Rashid Hadee - “'92 Cutlass Supreme”
[Emcee(s): Philmore Greene, Yarbrough (AKA Melatone), and Rashid Hadee]
[Producer(s): 5ifth Element and Consciou5]
[Hook: Rashid Hadee] (x2)
I just wanna do what I wanna do, make
The moves that I wanna move. I gotta get it how I
Gotta get it, no matter what it comes down to
No matter what it comes down to
[Verse 1: Philmore Greene]
Still do it like:
It’s Philmore, I’m the best you ever heard. Flow is
Absurb, tall nigga fly as a bird, ma-
-ssive. Every chick got to have him. I piss off
Boyfriends, I pinch nerves like back spasms
Gritty, I’m the nicest in the city, flow witty
Do any rapper so filthy. I’m pro-
-Biggie. If there’s room, collide with the beat head-on
I’ll make you nod heavy like when your meds strong
I’m from a day when you were riding on the train, vibing
Off the brain. Got to spit flames to get in the game
Today is images, 360 percentages
Rappers not original, careers ending quick
I studied rappers, went two decades, mastered
The flow and hit you like when two TECs spray. This is
Rare Phorm Philly. I’m repping the K
I’ve been nice since birth until I lay in the grave. It’s Phil-
-more
[Hook: Rashid Hadee] (x2)
I just wanna do what I wanna do, make
The moves that I wanna move. I gotta get it how I
Gotta get it, no matter what it comes down to
No matter what it comes down to
[Verse 2: Yarbrough (AKA Melatone)]
Uh. I’ll put
My soul and my heart in this, exhibit what a artist is
Rap principal—act up, show ‘em where the office is
Known across the metropolis, the mic ruler
Cool ‘til I get wild, crush your medulla
Don’t let the calm demeanor fool ya. I’m as wild as it
Gets. I got some shit, the gear fits with the quits
Simile, metaphoric jugular. Flows expose
The weakness of foes that you can’t sweep under the rug
You failed to acknowledge the cultural history
Participate in rap bigotry, you’re full of shit to me
Maybe that’s why you mumble, mouth full of feces
Or sucking on a dick. I add a B.C
Whatever your flavor, neighbor, yo, that’s your prerogative
My shit is substance, and your shit is far from cognitive
Like Bumpy Knuckles said, "You must be out your motherfucking
Brain” to think that this rap shit is a game, nigga
[Hook: Rashid Hadee] (x2)
I just wanna do what I wanna do, make
The moves that I wanna move. I gotta get it how I
Gotta get it, no matter what it comes down to
No matter what it comes down to
[Verse 3: Rashid Hadee]
Lordy
It’s bullet shells all on the sidewalk where I walk
Guns here was speaking when you hear the summertime talk
Chicago, the streets with the work spots
These the same streets that gave birth to the first thought
Make the wrong move, you’re getting [?] your back. No one
Ever lacked, never slacked. This is only fact. This is
More than rap, more than tracks, weed, and blowing crack. All
Across the map, go adapt, giving up my slack
Baby, or perhaps police with the traps
Sleep with one eye open when it’s time to take a nap
Just want to stack my money. Now my bidness too real
‘Cause if the shooters don’t get you, the boys in blue will
Don’t run up on me. No, sir. [?]
Assault and battery, more tons, Duracells
Blood in the streets, neighbors who scared to tell
Urban survival, not learning at Howard or at Yale
[Hook: Rashid Hadee] (x2)
I just wanna do what I wanna do, make
The moves that I wanna move. I gotta get it how I
Gotta get it, no matter what it comes down to
No matter what it comes down to
