The Beatnuts - Stone Crazy letra de (lyrics)
[The Beatnuts - Stone Crazy letra de lyrics]
Now, let me ask you this off the record
Is it true what they say about
How they smoke a lot of, y'know
Yeah, yeah everybody get up, Beatnuts
World's Famous, no doubt!
Straight out the laboratory fuck, what?
What?
Your mother sucks cocks, and your father
I beat too savagely
It doesn't even matter to me
I hold this down like gravity, reality
Is unloaded, the foul mouthed brain exploded
The gun-totin, the Charles Manson pres votin
The bitch chokin, the hydro cheeba smokin
Leave ya witcha nose broken, the ill spoken
Killer, fuck your little girl like Magilla
The wild Gorilla, gun down Barney Miller
Ahhh!
Yo, fuck these niggas yo, they violent
They violent
Yo, yo, what the fuck you doin yo? Punk?
Can't shoot a cop son!
You must be stone crazy
Here's my ultimatum
Niggas don't have my shit laced
No question, little did you know
You came here for confession
Cross-examination, my organization
Stack figures
And when you fuck up we chop heads
No fingers
Fuckin around, with those Beatnut niggas
Now you missin body dumped
In different rivers
Full-fledged rapper with the
Stone Crazy singer
I'm comin at you with the
Ice pick yellin?Bre vega?
Because I perceive you a sneaky, analyzer
Touch the equalizer
Get shot by the tranquilizer who shot ya?
Who? The bilingual mandingo, roll trees
But prefer leaves
Don't give a fuck about drug beefs
Peep the headlines, stay high twenty-four
Seven, lali out with the red eyes
You must be stone crazy
Intoxicated, intoxicated, intoxicated
Fuck you was thinkin nigga? Fuck you was on?
Round and around and around and around
And around and around and around we go
Yo, Beatnuts, World's Famous
Round and around and around and around
And around and around and around we go
Yo, drinkin a glass of Prozac
So get the Bozack
Is it true what they say about
How they smoke a lot of, y'know
Yeah, yeah everybody get up, Beatnuts
World's Famous, no doubt!
Straight out the laboratory fuck, what?
What?
Your mother sucks cocks, and your father
I beat too savagely
It doesn't even matter to me
I hold this down like gravity, reality
Is unloaded, the foul mouthed brain exploded
The gun-totin, the Charles Manson pres votin
The bitch chokin, the hydro cheeba smokin
Leave ya witcha nose broken, the ill spoken
Killer, fuck your little girl like Magilla
The wild Gorilla, gun down Barney Miller
Ahhh!
Yo, fuck these niggas yo, they violent
They violent
Yo, yo, what the fuck you doin yo? Punk?
Can't shoot a cop son!
You must be stone crazy
Here's my ultimatum
Niggas don't have my shit laced
No question, little did you know
You came here for confession
Cross-examination, my organization
Stack figures
And when you fuck up we chop heads
No fingers
Fuckin around, with those Beatnut niggas
Now you missin body dumped
In different rivers
Full-fledged rapper with the
Stone Crazy singer
I'm comin at you with the
Ice pick yellin?Bre vega?
Because I perceive you a sneaky, analyzer
Touch the equalizer
Get shot by the tranquilizer who shot ya?
Who? The bilingual mandingo, roll trees
But prefer leaves
Don't give a fuck about drug beefs
Peep the headlines, stay high twenty-four
Seven, lali out with the red eyes
You must be stone crazy
Intoxicated, intoxicated, intoxicated
Fuck you was thinkin nigga? Fuck you was on?
Round and around and around and around
And around and around and around we go
Yo, Beatnuts, World's Famous
Round and around and around and around
And around and around and around we go
Yo, drinkin a glass of Prozac
So get the Bozack