Beatnuts - World's Famous lyrics
rate me(It's not really spanish all the way<br />
But it's more - afro-spanish)<br />
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(Come on down)<br />
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(You're listenin to the world's famous)<br />
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Beatnuts y'all<br />
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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 />
Ill 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
