"Watch out now". Yea, yeah, uh, uh. Mm, mm. . Get money, get money. (Get, get money, get money). (Get, get money, get money) uh, uh. . (Get). Get money, get money.
Yeah, yeah yeah. Open your mouth. (Ah). Open it, wide. . I'm coming running at you with an axe, chop you in the hip. Now you fuckin' hop don't don't ask me any questions.
Yo, yoo, hey, whatchu gon' do, whatchu gonna do?. Hey yo, tell me Beatnuts, yo whatchu gon' do?. Turn it out, turn it out, uhh, turn it out, uhh, turn it out.
Intro:. Meanwhile in the control room at the back of the theater.... . These brats swam, I knew they would. Your plan is working master.. Of course!. .
Intro (girl on an answering machine). Hi (donkey sound). Call me. I want to fuck. Alright?. . Psycho Les:. Pulling honeys like a vaccum cleaner puffed out in a Beamer.
Hey Fellaz!! (yeah!). Can I get a soul clap?? (yeah). Hey ladies!! (yeah). Can I slap that lower back??(yeah). Let the beat drop!!. (bout this shorty I met.. couple of days ago and shit..).
Now, let me ask you this... off the record.. Is it true what they say about how they... smoke a lot of, y'know.... . Yeah, yeah. Everybody get up, Beatnuts.
B-BASTARD. E-EATIN PUSSY(EAT THAT SHIT Y'ALL). A-ASS. T-(TITTIES)TURN AROUND HO. N-NASTY. U-USED PUSSY. T-TURN AROUND HO. S-STINKY PUSSY.
"I'm hard to kill, for real, nigga guard your grill", Cuban Link. Yo, yo, Yo flip mode is how this nigga roll, finger on the trigger low. Quick to lick a shot for that bigger pot of gold.
Callate la boca y bajate los panties. My ten minute ride sastis y fumanti. Beatnuts y proyect uno, una loquera. Bajatelos chula, que lo que tu espera.
Get on down. Yo, this is the little lunatic. You know what I'm sayin'?. Straight outta Buck Show, fuck that. . It's like this y'all, it's like this y'all.
It's the hard little pistol-packing punk dope smuggler. Lethal when I kill, I go straight for the jugular. Back again to hit ya with the junkyard funk.
(check me out now). From girlies now to havin niggaz on my dick. cause I like to flip the script. Ya know, I come fat with the rhymes. And if you want a beat call me at nines.
"Get on down" (repeat 4X cut and scratched). . I wanna fuck, drink beer, and smoke some shit!. Fuck, drink beer, and smoke some shit!. I wanna fuck, drink beer, and smoke some shit!.
Showing love, with the fucking bass in your face. New York City have mercy one time, introducing the crew. . [Fashion]. Hey, you ain't really you and you ain't really down.
Prendelo, prendelo. Prendelo, What that mean yo?. It's light it up, got my man Tony Touch on this. We're gonna touch it up like this. I go uh ah, yo yo, Psycho c'mon.
Hey, yo, it's all love, but love's got a thin line. And Pun's got a big nine, respect crime but not when it reflect mine. The shit I'm on is wrong but it lasts long.
Oh, oh, oh, 2 G's mother, uh. The Beatnuts y'all, uh. Uh, oh! Juju, Psycho Les, uh, oh. Turn it out oh, oh my god oh. Oh, oh, it's the hardcore b-boy shit.
(Number One. Competition is none) --> Rakim. . [ VERSE 1: Ju-Ju ]. Niggas got me steamin, bout to flip my lid. Fuck around, and I proceed to blow your back out, kid.
Niggas know (x3). . Psycho Les:. To fiends my product be their drug. when they see me they give me a pound and a bear hug. Solute and bud, never sober.