Sittin' Back Lyrics

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Sittin' Back Lyrics

Chorus:

Sittin' back in the cut looking fine

Look at that nigga, what the shit is mine



              Chorus 2x



Sittin' back in the cut looking fine

Look at that



So they call us stars

I guess not all of us are chosen

I drive a car with the top back

'cause my vanity's my token

Now all this talkin' ain't my style

about some responsibilities

Like this here nation is my child

Like it's a direct humility



              Chorus 3x



Sittin' back in the cut looking fine

Look at that



You talkin' 'bout white children

Who kill their parents before school

But I'm talkin' pimped out Lexus with the rims black

So when I drive by I look cool

Goodness the President's human

And you're all hypocrits

I think I'm jaded make a sport of it

Now I'm numb to the shit



              Chorus 3x



Sittin' back in the cut looking fine

Look at that



I just wanna blow up

then baby who knows who'll win the game

When I close my eyes it looks all the same

I don't wanna know nobody's name



'Cause I'm going for dough when I go for game

'Cause I'm going for dough... that's why

I'm sittin' back in cut looking like 

something you don't touch

I stay held up in the rush

You turn to face it all for what

No I ain't gonna be no hero

I ain't gonna be no hero



I be sittin' back



              Chorus 3x



Sittin' back in the cut looking fine

Look at that



Sittin' back

In the cut

Looking fine

Nigga what, nigga what (the shit is mine)



Sittin' back

In the cut

Looking fine

Nigga what, nigga what