Reign of the Tec The Beatnuts

ready for action, no fronting Fully loaded Tec loaded ready to go hunting So sleep and watch me let off and catch wreck "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the tec" When I pop the trunk

Clowns The Beatnuts

Yes indeed, it's the Biz Markie with the Beatnuts And I'm gonna count along with this girl like this One, two we'll come for you Three, four you better lock your door Five, six beatnuts in the mix

Buggin' The Beatnuts

I sling slang for a paycheck with the same tec and even if I wasn't a trainwreck I couldn't fall off track, I'm all that, fallback, chu ch blow!? caldat?. Lines is busy call back.

TEC Lil Tecca

D-Y-E (D-Y-E) Thеy want a piece of the P-I-E Playin' thеm games, don't D-I-E (D-I-E) Yeah, eye for an E-Y-E (E-Y-E) On your head like it's D-Y-E (D-Y-E) They want a piece of the P-I-E I know you checkin

Off The Books (Feat. Big Pun Cuban Link) Beatnuts

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Fried Chicken The Beatnuts

[Psycho Les] Here I come, to the rhythm of the drum Hook you up on some of that shit that got you numb Open up hon, I just want to see in The shoot my semen, the intoxicated fucking demon Shoots the

I Love It The Beatnuts

(Psycho Les) Step to your label make 'em dish out all the cash in the place before I hafta punch somebody's ass in the face (JuJu) Yo, yo, the ugliest thug never runnin' out of money in clubs Got

Props Over Here The Beatnuts

Showing love, with the fucking bass in your face New York City have mercy one time, introducing the crew [Fashion] Hey, you ain't really you and you ain't really down Plus I'm tired of seeing you

Do You Believe The Beatnuts

Juju: Ayo , its ill when i'm heated how my heart stay cold write a rhyme that make the gats around the world explode now behold the burning malice of a treacherous soul first time I shot a gun

Find Us (In the Back of the Club) The Beatnuts

Beatnuts Akon You're an alcoholic You're an alcoholic red nose reindeer like Rudolph I'm here to tear the roof off And if you want to take it to the guns, I'ma shoot off Your head before you reach for

Hit Me With That The Beatnuts

Intro: 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

Fluid The Beatnuts

I pop, let 'em fizz out on top On my lizard tounge like a donk with the zert I hung to the like break of dawn Six-packs for the 'Nuts leave the baker [Fashion] I want to get wrapped in the sheets

Engineer Talking Shit The Beatnuts

Those fucking Beatnuts (Beatnut guys? Shit) You know..

Watch Out Now The Beatnuts

[Psycho Les] Aiyyo my song's on, I gotta get my grub on some to-to (I love dough-oh) Order three buckets of Mo'-Mo' We gettin more dough, off the books (you gettin gelly) Pullin more hoes off the looks

Are You Ready The Beatnuts

> chorus 4x Fashion- Hold up, you know I gots to get my wreck off Fuckin' rugged like a dog about to bite your neck off Police still puttin' fear in the hearts of mad crews Leavin' people lyin

Confused Rappers The Beatnuts

LES: yo yo yo alot of these rappers is confused, i'm playing mad heat and they don't know what to choose.

The Trouble Is... (Album Version (Explicit)) The Beatnuts

Cipha Sounds {scratched} (The trouble is he's crazy) x2 Cipha Sounds {scrathced} Cipha Sounds is scratching the hit The trouble is he's crazy The trouble is he's crazy Beatnuts Yeah, ghetto prose The trouble

Look Around The Beatnuts

[Riley singing] 1999 Beatnuts, dead prez CHORUS: Everytime I look around, I see so much drama goin down Everytime I look around, I see sp much fakeness goin down [Stic.Man] Why I'ma, be stingy

Hot The Beatnuts

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah yeah yeah uh, uh, uh I was swerving thru Queens Fully growin' benz Searching for the butta thru my cartier lense system Banging out nothing but the blends on the digital startec

Slam Pit The Beatnuts

[Cuban Link] "I'm hard to kill, for real, nigga guard your grill" --> Cuban Link Yo, yo, Yo flipmode is how this nigga roll Finger on the trigger low, quick to lick a shot for that bigger pot of

2-3 Break The Beatnuts

[Psycho Les] People call me the drunk, off the thick funk Just to prove I'm ?luida? bag your whole start like ?meshuda?

Let Off a Couple The Beatnuts

cause I fuckin' stole that witch Swept you home like a broom, then I roll that witch Switch over to the right hand or back to the left See, whichever one I use, yo, it still spells def D-E-F, And

Luv 2 Hate Tec

Name a nigga that's better on my level I'm going to sit back and just wait and count this paper and keep my metal Cop First of all, niggas say they murder and they make nothing dry They say they know that

Se Acabo (Remix) The Beatnuts

[Method Man] Beatnuts, Mista Mef, you know how we do "Se Acabo" [Ju Ju] Free drinks on the house, word Everybody drinkin tonight (WHAT DA DEALLY?)

Psycho Dwarf The Beatnuts

it, like my man Wilson Pickett I kick it, the Spanish Psycho's a lunatic Rip a show, get the dough, and stick the hoe with my super *dick* It's a AHH nut, then I be ghost You got ta be clean everything

40 oz The Beatnuts

the weed, babe, I forget Down a 40 on the set with my man Bobba Fett Now it's 12 midnight and I'm looking for a victim...

Get Funky The Beatnuts

Hook: "Get Funky" "That's right" (x4) JuJu: It's the crook with the shit little cords and mass danger Torturing crew like Jews in gas chambers Danger the angel of death street smart lyric arranger

Superbad The Beatnuts

(superbad) Psycho Les: Hold shit Jack got the house jam packed World famous Beatnuts makin' moves that's alike Black 24 track EQ the fuckin' bump You stare too long and your ass will get jumped

Hellraiser The Beatnuts

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Verse One: Fashion Damn my ears are burning hot I think I got fakin the funk Motherfucks up in my spot They know I'm gonna blow So they press up on The crew like gets dissed

Find That The Beatnuts

Psycho Les: Step in my pride again balloons you're swallowin' Importin' it transportin' it Through metal detectors no one's followin' Coast is clear from the east coast to South America, MEDELLIN

No Equal The Beatnuts

days of payin dues is over I'm a little fed up, and it's time that I show ya We battle one time, you're dead, no sequel (Your mic, and my mic - come on yo, no equal) --> Q-Tip You know we're

Turn it Out The Beatnuts

Buy up the bar - roll a trizzie right out of the jar and let the bullets fly outta they car Put the pressure on whatever they are Live niggaz yo, you gotta hit the head or the heart Oh it's money man

Straight Jacket The Beatnuts

What's up cus, you forgot who I was Slept on THE BEATNUTS, now you're shocked from the buzz A crazy hispanic, no need to panic Drop words over beats, clear, no static Backflips, pullin' honies with

Quality & the Bushmen Off the Top The Beatnuts

(check me out now) From girlies now to havin niggaz on my dick cause I like to flip the script Ya know, I come fat with the rhymes And if you want a beat call me at nines Call me at night and I'll

Sandwiches The Beatnuts

"Get on down" talking: Yo this is the little lunatic youknowhatimsayin'? Straight outta Buck Show fuck that.

Muchachacha The Beatnuts

It's Willie Stubz and Beatnuts, Beatnuts and Willie Stubz What up, real pimp niggas on the cut, what up Uh huh, let's blaze it Yo check it out yo I hit the world unexpected like a meteor shower Twist

Sandwiches (Extended) The Beatnuts

quick Then I flip her little ass like a side kick (Word) The names not Bond, so come on and pass me the light Or the hydro chron Bust it, I make bitches make me sandwiches And scratch my ass when

Yeah You Get Props The Beatnuts

I heat up, now I got the competition fired Said he better than the Kool then the nigga's fucking lying Cause I'm a trip up, when I slip up, maybe rip him He with his man then I gotta fucking dip him

Intro The Beatnuts

[CUTS, SCRATCHES & PROPS] It's a , it's a It's a , The Beatnuts is fat, it's a World's famous...Intoxicated Demons in the house Aint gonna be no party unless I throw it If I don't throw it, man

It's Nothing The Beatnuts

a landspeed (fuck that) I'll handle the last nail in your coffin, and have you swimmin' with the dolphins (spongebob) and if I hear someone splattered?

Se Acabo The Beatnuts

[JuJu] Callate la boca y bajate los panties my ten minute ride sastis y fumanti beatnuts y proyect uno, una loquera bajatelos chula, que lo que tu espera JuJu te lo pega, de todas las maneras despues

We Don't Give a Funk The Beatnuts

Beatnuts bea-beatnuts beatnuts We don't give a funk (x3) Psycho les: I don't care what you do in a disco Drink mode sniff coke, or twist dro get dough right from the intro you will know the nuts iz no

The Reign Stryper

Verse 1 Cars, mansions and planes Income that never refrains The more you receive, the less you believe In His name Verse 2 There will come a day When this will all pass away The world will

The Reign Diggy

This the type of joint to make my stock rise The type of joint you gotta turn the volume clockwise Here it from down the block haters turn the counter clock House party girls dancing on the counter

Reign UNKLE

I am the lightning, i am the heat I am the rain, rain oh, rain oh, reign all day I am the rain I'm gonna reign this way again I am the rain I am the spy Before the blade I am the raindrop out I

You Reign Vashawn Mitchell

Lord You reign, reign forever Lord You reign forever more Lord You reign, reign forever Lord You reign forever more The angels bow down at the thought of You In adoration of Your greatness and truth The

Forever Reign Deborah Porter

Forever Reign" (song sample) Words By: DeBorah Porter Music Written By: Deborah Porter, Emmons Porter and Eddie Zepeda Arranged By: Kirk Williams Even the hills and mountains shall fall The

Foetal C-Tec

I was the fires below the feet of Joan of Arc We're on the way to being gods We're on the way to being gods We're on the way to being gods We're on the way to being gods (Be gods) I've been a rock, I've

The Reign Tarja

I see the waves of sand Big free Another land Dreams within dreams You are alive They gave me their wings I spread them wide Ill move on to another place from my memories unmade Ill hold on

Forever Reign Gateway Worship

you death has lost its sting I'm running to your arms I'm running to your arms The riches of your love will always be enough Nothing compares to your embrace Light of the world forever reign You are more