Beatnuts - Let's Git Doe (feat. Fatman Scoop) lyrics
rate me[Fatman Scoop]<br />
*cough, cough*<br />
Ya ya, ya<br />
Fatman Scoop, Beatnuts<br />
Yo, yo, yo yo<br />
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Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan<br />
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan<br />
Fatman Scoop, Crooklyn Clan<br />
Beatnuts, Beanuts, Beatnuts *echo out*<br />
(x2)<br />
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[Psycho Les]<br />
Let's rock and roll<br />
Put some real hip hop in your soul<br />
Over this track there's no stoppin the flow<br />
Let's blast off in a ridiculous way<br />
Face off, like Nicolas Cage<br />
Slam pit, you get crushed, you should know better<br />
And now you stuck, like you don't know where to (go go)<br />
Make you a believer<br />
Chop you in the neck with a mothafuckin meat cleaver<br />
It's cool, you can fool the kids<br />
But you can't fool niggas that live<br />
The lifestyle, the lifestyle, the lifestyle, the lifestyle<br />
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[Fatman Scoop] [CHORUS]<br />
Everybody let's get doe (get doe)<br />
VIP in the disco (disco)<br />
What you drinkin on cris mo (cris mo)<br />
Light it up and get twisto (twisto)<br />
(x2)<br />
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[Juju]<br />
Yo, don't think about work, don't think about shit<br />
Don't drink just two shots, drink about six<br />
It's a party baby get that right<br />
Lotta ladies in the house tonight<br />
I'm fuckin drunk and the music is tight<br />
It's the nuts and we at it again<br />
Fuck this shit, either you or your friends better believe it<br />
Cuz the fun never ends, you know a live nigga never pretends<br />
Never cry about the money he spends<br />
Vacation mami, let that go, whatever happens here stay here, ain't that so?<br />
You sexy, better let that show<br />
Come over here and light that droe<br />
About love, we can make that slow<br />
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[Fatman Scoop]<br />
You gotta bottle of Cris, throw it up, throw it up<br />
You got a bottle of Mo, throw it up, throw it up<br />
(x2)<br />
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CHORUS (x2)<br />
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[Psycho Les]<br />
Ain't nothin but crooks in here<br />
Everyone's high in here<br />
Beatnuts is pioneers<br />
Masters of the ceremony, takin it there<br />
Look at me, I'm a monster y'all created<br />
You met me once, now we related<br />
You goin' round town sayin Psych's my cousin<br />
Bitches see me on TV and scream 'That's my husband!'<br />
You want me to go down, down like Nelly<br />
But the dugout's smelly, so give me head and get the smell out the telly<br />
*Get the smell outta here*<br />
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[Fatman Scoop]<br />
Go, go, go, go, go, go<br />
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CHORUS (x2)<br />
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All my ladies say uh oh *uh ohhhh*<br />
All my niggas say ay yo *ay yoooo*<br />
(x2)<br />
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ay yoo, ay yoo, ay yoo, Beatnuts wild out<br />
(x4)<br />
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Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up<br />
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up<br />
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up<br />
Go, go, go, go, go, go, now keep your hands up
