Beatnuts lyrics
Beatnuts lyrics
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*(J-Von)* Now if ya all in wit me, *(C-Loc)* Come an get me wit some hin, *(J-Von)* An a fifty, an it stick it in, *(C-Loc)* Let this begin, *(J-Von)* Like 10 to the 9, *(C-Loc)* To the 5, 4, 3, *(J-Von)* They ain't knowin what this camp life means to m
*(J-Von)* Now if ya all in wit me, *(C-Loc)* Come an get me wit some hin, *(J-Von)* An a fifty, an it stick it in, *(C-Loc)* Let this begin, *(J-Von)* Like 10 to the 9, *(C-Loc)* To the 5, 4, 3, *(J-Von)* They ain't knowin what this camp life means to m
Intro: Este hermano esta enloquecido, amigo! Try to play me close and get loose Try to play me close and get loose (Damn, my ears are burning hot!) Damn, damn, damn, damn my ears are burning hot! Damn,goddamn,goddamn, damn my ears are burning hot! Yeah, yeah, yeah, Verse One: Fashion Damn my ears are burning hot I think I got fakin the funk Motherfucks up in my spot They know I'm gonna blow So they press up on The crew like gets dissed Like a fool when I'm gone SO GET OUT, AND LEAVE ME ALONE, CLOSE MY DOOR! I gotta whisper cause I got Some fuckin' earsI'm So Beautiful lyricson my floor They're tryin' to catch on To see who I'm givin' the hoot There it is square biz Don't say my kids [Psycho Les] All these phony motherfuckers wanna shake my hand And behind my back talk shit to the next man Click, bam, a hit to your block, you got beats, but stop! Your shit is wack! [Fashion] Yeah, you better keep it subliminal Cause I don't play, some say My style's type criminal And we can get down, yo for real Yeah, so whatever kid, do what you feel, sucker! Chorus: repeat 4X [P. Les] Try to play me close and get ghost, sucker! [Fashion]Beatnuts forever, die hard moth
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let itI'm So Beautiful lyricserfuckers! Verse Two: Psycho Les, Fashion You see me and I see you But you still want to act like You don't see me, cool Years ago an A&R dissed Our fuckin' demos and said That shit was scarred BITCH, YOU BIG-TIME BITCH YOUR FOAMIN' YOUR LABEL'S SHIT AND YOU'LL REGRET IT IN A MOMENT Now you eat pills, while I puff on the Phils And still, you can't comprehend your skills You remember the time, only after I performed You called my hotel door, you want to blow me like a storm But Blue, no matter what you do You can't trick this kid Too cool, I thought you knew, fool! Chorus Verse Three:
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let itForgiven lyricsFashion, Psycho Les Now I got you trapped, feelin weak and nervous Word up, cause I be strapped like the Secret Service The cops they run me down for the guns I be wielding I'll murder a force to get lost between buildings Time to go to war, it's been a raiser, now I'ma flip Rippin more niggaz than an axe in a horror flick Doin mad crime, I remember the days well The demon inside of me had invited me to raise hell I don't want to have to snuff nobody I just drink my twenties with coke with Bacardi Try to play me close and get ghost, sucker! Beatnuts forever, die hard motherfuckers!
Reject Are you no one Feel you nothing You know I'll bet you think You have a good reason to be living In the limelight of the fortunate ones you're too weakened by the poison That they feed you in the living lie They don't believe you Call to no one