Cut It - Re-Flex

The latest fashion just don’t seem to fit

Ain’t got the body, was born misfit

Preoccupation with being oh-so-sharp

The frustration when you ain’t got the art

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, hey, hey

Well, no one’s gonna push me around

Gonna stand here, I’m gonna stand my ground

I’m going to cut it, cut it

Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa, cut it

Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa, cut it

You don’t need money in a big fat wallet

You don’t need status, so get, get off it

Well, they don’t like it when I’m push and pulling

They give me a brush-off

What do they think they’re doing?

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, hey, hey

Well, no one’s gonna push me around

Gonna stand here, I’m gonna stand my ground

I’m going to cut it, cut it

Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa, cut it

Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa, cut it, cut it

Cut it

Cut it

Cut it

What you gonna do?

Cut it

What you gonna do?

Cut it

What you gonna do?

Cut it

What you gonna do?

Cut it