Dispatch - Cut It/match It Lyrics

Cause ya cut it ya match it
ya cut it ya match it
you do the final cut yea
Ya cut it ya match it
ya cut it ya match it
you do the final cut yea

cause it's a manifest destiny like a genocide recipe
telling lords that wrestle me to free my own race
challenge your god and dominate all your palace
dont underestimate the fate of a preordained mass

where are my boots and where the hell is my balance
the hell you did come down from your palace
to see a sharp suspicion a cocking of a gun
oh come if you're gunna get some

cause forty seconds later and the cocking of a gun
a boy avoids confusion and his special agent scum
two officers pushed a boy down on his back
searched through his pockets found a vile of crack yea

nothin can be done for this boy untainted
its a typical mythical world we live in untaint me
un-sane me, un-lay me
Go into the river cuz i think i'm damn ready

There is a river where riverbed should be
There is a river where riverbed should be

I'd like to jettison your medecine back to where you came from
you keep your bell and edison away from my grandson
stand son on your own bone dont forget the home that you came from
dont let em say your name wrong

Just like larry ill take it to the hoop
i do a false move in one fell swoop
and than i then i pass it to the trigger man
bow down to the sound if you still can

cause there's plenty of catcalls and plenty of misfalls
and i can attest to the rest of the best falls
never have i ever made a match with a sickness
look both ways dispatch with a quickness

gimmie some roy, gimmie some speed
gather all around to the word and read on
till you get to the parts that's righteous
it's an unbearable likness

There is a river where riverbed should be
There is a river where riverbed should be


my name is chetro and i do know
that i gotta get some money to get the van towed
his name is braddigan and i'm back again
i wanna be the three with the tight plan

his name is pete repeat pete's got the goods
spanking on my bass like i know i should
lost in the draw for the freak and groove
relax and relapse let's synapse this move
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