paroles de chanson It’s Da Nuts - The Beatnuts
(Little
kid)
It's
the
Beatnuts
[Unverified]
Hey
world,
come
here
Hey
world,
come
here
What
you
thought,
I
couldn't
afford
another
drink?
So
I
went
up
the
bar,
solo,
bottle
Watch
me
slide,
through
the
crowd
in
place
To
chill
backstage,
anybody
acts
strange
Smack
them
with
the
black
gauze
I
flow
smooth
to
this
While
you
don't
even
know
how
to
move
to
this
But
it
is
the
Beatnuts,
we
don't
have
to
proof
shit
Anything
we
drop
is
the
shit,
certified
blazing
It
ain't
honeys
like
Marie
Jason
Bless
and
seven
days
like
a
hollow
daisin'
After
each
show,
the
telle
is
like
a
peepshow
Doggie
steelo,
is
how
we
hit
each
hoe
If
I
don't
get
you
now,
I'ma
gonna
get
you
next
tour
Shorty
looking
like
she
wants
to
explore
Shorty
looking
like
she
wants
to
have
sex
raw
Shorty
looking
like
enough
of
that,
enough
of
that
Dull
as
they
seem
none
of
that,
you
don't
got
a
ride
home
Call
your
mother
back,
it's
like
that
Follow
the
rules
and
later
you
can
swallow
the
jewels
Bragging
to
your
girlfriends
How
you
sucked
it
and
I
fucked
it
in
the
mini
chopper
'Cause
she
just
wanna
have
fun
like
Cyndi
Lauper
It's
the
niggers
that
you
play
is
hate
to
see
You
know
they
run
up
in
your
girl
from
1,
2,
3
It's
da
nuts,
it's
da
nuts
In
the
crib,
in
the
club
and
the
SUV
It's
the,
shush
you
wanna
hear
every
place
you
be
It's
da
nuts,
it's
da
nuts
[Unverified]
How
much
you
wanna
bet?
I
get
as
close
as
I
wanna
get
Everybody
gets
tough,
see
if
I
bled
Catch
me
in
the
club
sittin'
in
the
shadows,
bottle
of
J.D.
Surrounded
by
some
bad
hoes,
treat
them
bitches
like
body
armor
If
there
is
beef
in
the
club,
I
shoot
right
through
your
body,
mama
Why
everybody
hates
so
much?
It's
real
out
here
but
I
can
only
take
so
much
I'm
everything
you
love
to
hate,
you
man,
you
only
want
that
fake
You
man,
you
only
want
that
fake
It's
the
niggers
that
you
play
is
hate
to
see
You
know
they
run
up
in
your
girl
from
1,
2,
3
It's
da
nuts
In
the
crib,
in
the
club
and
the
SUV
It's
the,
shush
you
wanna
hear
every
place
you
be
It's
da
nuts
Ayo,
what
it
is,
what
it
is,
can
I
touch
this
up
a
syndrome?
Yo
like
my
addicts
can
I
debug
this
up
Drift
flow
to
be
sporadic,
strictly
bombs
and
such
How
much
for
these
fanatics
want
the
dome
and
the
gut,
gone
to
clutch
Watch
how
these
chickers
jump
and
double
like
ducks
and
then
what
How
these
niggers
walk
and
duck
in
their
trucks
(What's
the
drive?)
Yo,
I'm
gonna
keep
you
guessing
your
toes,
ayo
fuck
the
gun
play
Just
some
niggers
and
ho's
for
some
party
and
shit
La
di,
da
di,
shit,
a
niggers
live
to
clip,
a
lady
lives
to
dick
and
that
shit
Now
the
party
goes
cardio
vascio,
cermonial
masteral
To
keep
that
factual,
keep
that
a
hundred
nuts
Bust
them
with
whatever
yo,
show
off
the
hook
You
crooks
just
stand
shook,
blow
you
niggers
to
bits
If
you
witnessed
the
fits,
strictly
kick
the
hits
On
and
on
the
shit,
like
what
It's
the
niggers
that
you
play
is
hate
to
see
You
know
they
run
up
in
your
girl
from
1,
2,
3
It's
da
nuts
In
the
crib,
in
the
club
and
the
SUV
It's
the,
shush
you
wanna
hear
every
place
you
be
It's
da
nuts
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