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Find Us (In the Back of the Club) The Beatnuts doing my thizzle Till it's time to go, but for now it's time to blow Good as me in the club popping bubbly I can't complain life is lovely Either you hate me or you love me Fans wanna know when the Nuts Watch Out Now The Beatnuts From the look in her eyes, I can see she wants more than that When I see fat asses I make fat passes like quarterback Beatnuts is ALLA THAT, your shit, ALL THE WACK Open can-dela, if you foolin wit Se Acabo (Remix) The Beatnuts ahead of you, I took the plates off Just in case your snitch wanna get paid off Pull out the chainsaw, it's A Musical Massacre Cut the head off the driver and the passenger Sic my dogs after ya, have Find That The Beatnuts Psycho Les: Step in my pride again balloons you're swallowin' Importin' it transportin' it Through metal detectors no one's followin' Coast is clear from the east coast to South America, MEDELLIN Fried Chicken The Beatnuts [Psycho Les] Here I come, to the rhythm of the drum Hook you up on some of that shit that got you numb Open up hon, I just want to see in The shoot my semen, the intoxicated fucking demon Shoots the Hit Me With That The Beatnuts Intro: We got that funk on lock "Ya, ya better, ask somebody" Hook: HARDCORE comin' with the beats and rhymes GOT YOU HUMMIN' now you wanna press rewind BEATNUTS COMBINE goin' line for line A-YO Clowns The Beatnuts Yes indeed, it's the Biz Markie with the Beatnuts And I'm gonna count along with this girl like this One, two we'll come for you Three, four you better lock your door Five, six beatnuts in the mix Muchachacha The Beatnuts It's Willie Stubz and Beatnuts, Beatnuts and Willie Stubz What up, real pimp niggas on the cut, what up Uh huh, let's blaze it Yo check it out yo I hit the world unexpected like a meteor shower Twist Props Over Here The Beatnuts 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 Plus I'm tired of seeing you The Trouble Is... (Album Version (Explicit)) The Beatnuts Cipha Sounds {scratched} (The trouble is he's crazy) x2 Cipha Sounds {scrathced} Cipha Sounds is scratching the hit The trouble is he's crazy The trouble is he's crazy Beatnuts Yeah, ghetto prose The trouble Slam Pit The Beatnuts gold Lock and load, my heavy metal rock and rolls If you gotta go you gotta go, that's part of the show My heart is cold like a Nautica nailin niggaz like carpenters Stalkin the hardest squadrons, Are You Ready The Beatnuts Da Doom Doom, Do Doom Fashion- Yeah, cool makin' moves nigger so smooth Scarin' ya, hangs up in the 'Skills But Queens is like the area I stare at ya, tear at ya, break that back Now crack the Buggin' The Beatnuts I'm very busy in fact all you haters in the back, it's a big disgrace you need to do like Kanye and fix your face. You buggin, mean muggin, you must be buggin (4x) Juju: Yo. I'm just too much. Let Off a Couple The Beatnuts Fashion-> Check it , I can make you dance, Make you lay way back Fat styles become a stack when I rip up tracks Kickin' back, I sit back and puff a Phil The cool is so damn chill, freeze MC's 40 oz The Beatnuts Aiight, he stops at the red light Two carjackers pull up on both sides Raw, Bam pull open the door Put my gun to his jaw, throw his ass to the floor Or, sometimes these fools want to fight back Bam Do You Believe The Beatnuts Juju: Ayo , its ill when i'm heated how my heart stay cold write a rhyme that make the gats around the world explode now behold the burning malice of a treacherous soul first time I shot a gun Look Around The Beatnuts line That's why a nigga be hype all the time Ready for the revolution at the drop of a dime [M1] I got a duty to have security for my niggas A duty to serve the beautiful black sisters A duty The beauty of the way we're living Club 8 i wanted you to know the beauty of the way that we are living as people come and go they always leave us with something it may not be so good but we got marks we can keep and yes we got away No Equal The Beatnuts Not to say I'm on a violent tip But my hand stays on my gun, in case you start some shit Cause I been rhymin since way back when Straight up and from the heart is how it's always been Now punk niggas Reign of the Tec The Beatnuts [JuJu] 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 Shit gets out of hand, I got a Tec in the We Don't Give a Funk The Beatnuts Beatnuts bea-beatnuts beatnuts We don't give a funk (x3) Psycho les: I don't care what you do in a disco Drink mode sniff coke, or twist dro get dough right from the intro you will know the nuts iz no 2-3 Break The Beatnuts Click back, put a hollow point cap in your temple We get caught, it's strictly mental A stone crook, I don't go by the book You can't fool me with your gangsta look I've truncated ??? Superbad The Beatnuts (superbad) Psycho Les: Hold shit Jack got the house jam packed World famous Beatnuts makin' moves that's alike Black 24 track EQ the fuckin' bump You stare too long and your ass will get jumped Hot The Beatnuts back in my seat Right near Bazely projects, on the back streets Her name was Keisha, full of street knowledge Pumped a little trees, but she planned to go to college Staring at my ice, smellin' my cologne Turn it Out The Beatnuts Buy up the bar - roll a trizzie right out of the jar and let the bullets fly outta they car Put the pressure on whatever they are Live niggaz yo, you gotta hit the head or the heart Oh it's money man Get Funky The Beatnuts Hook: "Get Funky" "That's right" (x4) JuJu: It's the crook with the shit little cords and mass danger Torturing crew like Jews in gas chambers Danger the angel of death street smart lyric arranger Quality & the Bushmen Off the Top The Beatnuts (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 Call me at night and I'll I Love It The Beatnuts (Psycho Les) Step to your label make 'em dish out all the cash in the place before I hafta punch somebody's ass in the face (JuJu) Yo, yo, the ugliest thug never runnin' out of money in clubs Got It's Nothing The Beatnuts Psycho Les: take cover, it's the ambassador, freeload, we goin' back to war, nigga, I'm a be standin' right at your door, and when you open it up, I'm a tap your jaw, like (kung fu sound) I'm a make you Straight Jacket The Beatnuts And, bring me back in So I can do my thing, with a Beatnuts ring I go yeah, it's like that and uh I fucked aaah, and I'm plus fat and uh Then lit up a blunt, crack the 40 and What, you try to play