Beatnuts

Showing love, with the fucking bass in your face<br>New York City have mercy one time, introducing the crew<br><br>[Fashion]<br>Hey, you ain`t really you and you ain`t really down<br>Plus I`m tired of seeing you fucking for they face of ground<br>`Cause when I sit back and think back of how you found me<br>It make me react react my fucking yammy<br>Now I don`t cock, though my mnd is in the sewer<br>I just kick back six pack and then I do `er<br>But she gets stuck on crowing like a cat<br>`Cause the toes got sucked on she don`t know how to act<br>Back in the days I am 237, used to rumble Kevin <br>Backing hoes was like heaven<br>Eleven, years later I tried to hide <br>And hoped they pass me by like I`m the pharycyde<br>Just let me puff and lounge with my niggas<br>Don`t have no time to fake funk with triggers<br>Don`t believe in kids with that puts cat say<br>Fuck around with Fasion get your whole shit bit<br>Spend crazy years with the blues pay dues<br>Before I met the Psycho is in the junk yard juice<br>But now the crew combined and we can`t be stopped<br>Going around the globe to collect the props<br><br>When I`m in New York, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>Com` on, out in Cali, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>When I`m down in Detroit, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>Now when I`m out in Philly, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br><br>[Psycho Les]<br>I get stoned everyday I gots nothing else to do <br>I`m getting drunk with my niggas `til the night is thru<br>And when the night is thru, I won`t have a fucking clue <br>Of what tomorrow will bring so I pay ten [true]<br>Yo life`s kind of funny if you don`t make money <br>Then your days ain`t fuckin sunny<br>Excuse me for my language <br>But I`m trying to get my last thing together <br>And bought the crib to be in my damn bids so never<br>Acted like I deserve to have it<br>I whipped I stabbed it I whipped I grabbed it you silly<br>Rabbit, I`m coming at your door<br>Tracks behind the stacks better yo I`m brought showa<br>I`m showa, unlike others wanna pop u<br>Use a pistol drop dogging that shit you need to stop<br>`Cause when I approach and you can`t back up<br>What you said [Toma]<br>Fly you fucking head like that<br><br>Now when I`m in Atlanta, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>Texax, uhh, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>When I`m out in Chicago, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>Out in DC, you know what I wanna hear<br><br>[Juju]<br>Real niggas do real things and that`s a fact<br>And real niggas could lick their hoes in niggas backs<br>And your life`s down like a heavy price to pay<br>For some bullshit that you ain`t even had to say<br>But don`t sweat that, `cause I`m `ma let you keep your head<br>If I wanted to kill, you`re already be dead<br>I gotta a lot of things to do, a lot of money to make<br>I got no time for you and all the moves you fake<br>Taking care of business yeah without a doubt<br>And I`m `ma make a million dollars kid before I`m out<br>Yeah I gotta give a shout to my peeps in Corona<br>Going hand to hand gettin` loot on the corner<br>Life is full of stress and to rest my brain<br>So I puff the buddha bless and destroy the pain<br>I gotta a lot of things to do, a lot of money to make<br>I got no time for you and all the moves you fake<br><br>When I`m in Japan, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>When I`m out in London, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>Hey when I`m in Norway, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>And when I`m out in Paris, you know what I wanna hear<br>[Yeah you get props over here]<br>Beatnuts in the house