The Beatnuts

The Beatnuts - Hit Me With That lyrics

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We got that funk on lock "Ya, ya better, ask somebody"

 Hook:
 HARDCORE comin' with the beats and rhymes
 GOT YOU HUMMIN' now you wanna press rewind
 BEATNUTS COMBINE goin' line for line
 A-YO JUJU "Hit me with that shit one time" - Method man

 JuJu:
 It's the hardcore funk come get your fill
 From the pistol packin' punk raisin' hell with the dug grill
 Nobody cares what I think so I drink
 Causin' mad trouble pullin' guns in an eyeblink
 From the depths of hell I make it known son
 My mind frame makes MC's swallow they own tongue
 I dismantle competition it's a sick shame
 When I lose my composition and inflict pain
 Doin' what I gotta do to obtain cash
 Accountable for more dead bodies than a plane crash
 I make it clear I'm a never be forgotten
 And you couldn't find another MC that's more rotten
 It's the junkyard nigga get your shit straight
 Peace to all my niggas in Queens pushin' big weight
 Rick Jan always takin' care of buisness
 A shout to Coronna and I'm out with the quickness

 Hook
 A-yo Fash

 Fashion aka Al Tariq:
 I got so much of this and ah so much of that
 And so much just fuckin' cool in my act
 That niggas be stressin' me trying to mock my steelo
 Me though, born just one smooth negro
 I got it like that I make a bitch wanna dress up
 Watch me slide in and see your fuckin' hoes press up on me
 Fox like a oribious crazy they swarm me
 But me jut cut my ballin' baby
 I see like my section and ah, wanna perfect and ah
 And slide my shit up in her motherfuckin' rectum bro
 Erupt let off nuts just like a cannon
 I'm standin' in the same damn spot I fuckin' Shannon in
 Laid that ass hoes a wanta break want a drink
 Did that 6-9 shit I'm suckin' clits she suckin' dick
 But stickin' back and lay way back don't try to fester
 Who posess more chicks then fuckin' P.M.S.

 Hook
 A-Yo Short Jive A-yo Psycho

 Psycho Les:
 Splash wet that ass just like a jacuzzi
 Niggas all say "Who's he, the nigga with the uzi?"
 The hardrockin' up the block state of mind
 Just finished puffin' bout to sniff my second line of coke
 Frequencies float like a fag see blunts
 and six packs enjoy the fuckin' track
 Blastin' for your listenin' pleasure attitude ? in the funky measures
 I can rock it even if it ain't for the pocket
 You need to wake up bro and smell the fuckin' chocolate
 Hocus pocus you can try to focus
 But you won't see me I see you like fuckin' Oprah's
 Fat ass upon a fatass screen
 Slice your Adams apple, kiwi strawberry snapple

 Hook
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Relativity Records, Inc.

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Released in: 1994

Language: English

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