Beatnuts - Watch Out Now lyrics

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Yea, yea.. uh-uh!<br />

Mm-mmm!<br />

Get money, get money!<br />

(Get, get money, get money)<br />

(Get, get money, get money) Uh-uh!<br />

(Get) GET MONEY, GET MONEY (get that money)<br />


Yeah, GET MONEY, GET MONEY .. "Listen to the first verse"<br />

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"Watch out now!"<br />

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[Psycho Les]<br />

Aiyyo my song's on, I gotta get my grub on some to-to<br />

(I love to-to) Order three buckets of Mo'-Mo'<br />

We gettin more dough, off the books (you gettin gelly)<br />

Pullin more hoes off the looks (you gettin gelly)<br />

You wan' hate me? Cause your wifey, wants a autograph?<br />

From the look in her eyes, I can see she wants more than that<br />

When I see fat asses I make fat passes like quarterback<br />

Beatnuts is ALLA THAT, your shit, ALL THE WACK<br />

Open can-dela, if you foolin wit mah cheddah<br />

Hardrock, ever since, junior high suela<br />

Fly fella, takin my beats, to make your crowd get up<br />

I'm fed up, niggaz wanna bring it -- WHATEVER!<br />

I'ma storm your pa-rade (pa-rade) blow your legs off<br />

With a gre-nade, now you flappin, like a mermaid<br />

Yappin off, bitch you cough at the lips<br />

While I'm at the bar, baggin, the bartender tips<br />

Then I bag this chick, with a, "Hi," and the eye<br />

She did the butterfly, rubbin her ass, against my buttonfly<br />

I could ALREADY imagine my shit stuck inside<br />

Everytime I strike, haters be like, "Dat fucking guy!"<br />

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Chorus: Beatnuts + Yellaklaw<br />

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How's that yo? It's hard for you to swallow<br />

It don't take much for us to let the metal holla<br />

Lead's bustin out of a old black Impala<br />

Thug nigga only fuck wit, muchacha mala<br />

Big Ju, dimelo coño, how we do?, how we do? (How we do)<br />

(How the girl don't only love me, they love you!)<br />

Whatchu gonna do? (What, what, what?)<br />

Nigga whatchu gonna do? (What, yo)<br />

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[JuJu]<br />

Here's to my pollyin niggaz who campaign<br />

To the killers who be lovin the chicas and champagne<br />

Thugs who get wild in the club and snatch chains<br />

Players who be pimpin the hoes with no brains<br />

Front watch a nigga get shot from close range<br />

The most range, crazy motherfucker won't change<br />

Beatnuts, forever diehard, you want pain?<br />

Cause you walkin outta here breathin is insane<br />

Flip a beat fast, you leave the club with a heat rash<br />

You got a weak stash, came in the club with a free pass<br />

I ain't even know they made a Roley for your cheap ass<br />

Makin me laugh, you was in jail wearin kneepads<br />

Now the beef has, gotten over your head<br />

It's over you dead, Ranger Rover, both of your legs<br />

Til both of us said, platinum gettin took this year<br />

Cause for real, there ain't nothin but crooks in here, nigga<br />

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Chorus -> Beatnuts last line "Whatcha gon' do when Beatnuts come through baby!"<br />

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[Beatnuts]<br />

(Get money, get money) Psycho Les<br />

(Get money, get money) Big Ju<br />

(Get money, get money) Beatnuts<br />

(Get money, get money) <br />

(Get money, get money)<br />

(Get money, get money) Throw your hands up, throw your hands up<br />

(Get money, get money) Throw your hands up, throw your hands up..

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