Beatnuts - World Famous lyrics

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[ VERSE 1: Psycho Les ]<br />

The wiggedy-wicked<br />

Les starts to rip shit<br />

Beatnuts makin crazy noise with some hip shit<br />

24-track, e.q.-ed to attack<br />

Pump mo' watts than any Radio Shack<br />

Black, I stick to bein ruff and rugged<br />

Anti-pop, I guess I'll stay broke (Fuck it!)<br />

A crazy hispanic, Psycho Les panic<br />

Nah, not me, I just pull the automatic<br />

Out the knapsack, and cold point it<br />

Blast ya, and leave your punk-ass disjointed<br />

Yo, I ain't goin out like a punk<br />

Nothin but fat rhymes and beats for your trunk to pump<br />

I make you wanna jump like Kris Kross<br />

(Beatnuts gonna blow up!) Slow down on that Crazy Horse<br />

My hand's tied from the mic it holdes<br />

I'ma jet up the block before the record shop closes<br />

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[ VERSE 2: V.I.C. ]<br />

V.I.C., droppin styles you ain't used to<br />

Nice with the lyrics, when I produce I get looser<br />

Beats I got plenty, they come a dime a dozen<br />

I got more beats than Puertoricans got cousins<br />

Diggin every day, I'm the breakbeat doodle<br />

I got the funky shit, ask my main man Ju-Ju<br />

Jump in the trunk, we Audi on a mission<br />

(Guess where we're goin?) Philadelphia, beat-fishin<br />

There's always one store niggas always get stuck on<br />

I know a lotta spots that are ain't puttin ya up on<br />

Find your own beats, you're a real snuffalafagus<br />

Lazy muthafucka, you're always bummin off of us<br />

You know there's no one finer<br />

Diggin for shit from here to North Carolina<br />

The name is V.I.C., it's time to dilly-dally<br />

First I hit Texas, then I'm 'goin back to Cali'<br />

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[ VERSE 3: Ju-Ju ]<br />

Ju-Ju, the true blue funk nigga<br />

I'll with the grooves, it's the real beat-digger<br />

(Buyin old records is a habit) --> Diamond D<br />

But if I can't afford to pay, I'll bag it<br />

You can laugh and joke, but you'll never see me smile<br />

Ruff and rugged, kickin the hardcore freestyle<br />

Flavor-filled funk, bust the way I word it<br />

Punks who pop junk, kid, tend to get murdered<br />

Not a violent kid, though<br />

Prefer to freak the flow, check it<br />

Loop a funky 45, and I'll wreck it<br />

Face it, here's somethin to make you jump around<br />

(Jump around!) And 'get down, get down'<br />

Honeys always sock me tryin to get my attention<br />

Flexin, schemin on the carmel complexion<br />

Ju-Ju, the beat man, under God's protection<br />

Beatnuts makin moves like a mob connection<br />

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[ Les ]<br />

Yeah, yeah<br />

Gonna send this one out<br />

To cool-ass Fash<br />

My man Daddy Rich<br />

Can't forget Lucien<br />

[Name]<br />

Constipated Monkeys<br />

[Name] in the house<br />

My man Johhny<br />

Word up