The Beatnuts Buggin' Lyrics:
one two, one two. Big Psych. Yeah that's right.
This is the bronx Peurto Rican Prince Whipper Whip
representin' with these Nuts. Psycho Les: I'm an
outcast nigga like Andre, and eve if you don't
know me, you know i'm someone importante. I love
raps, ?rocks?, and Ashanti. Now it's time to throw
me in the mix with Beyonce. Crazy in love for the
Golden Platty. Here's a drink toast up and light a
fatty. I had to roll around the block because
shorty had a fatty. Take a second look looking
sporty in the Caddie. So fresh and so bling mang,
doing the damn thing mang, we pack those metal
things that ricochet like bing bang. 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. I'm very busy in fact all you
haters in the back, it's a big disgrace you need
to do like Kanye and fix your face. You buggin,
mean muggin, you must be buggin (4x) Juju: Yo. I'm
just too much. I'm just too hot to touch. You're
too corny man, you're too ?von dutch?. I'll show
you how to smash it up, cuz homie if i'm not
popping the trunk, i'm popping the clutch. It's
Junkyard the alltime great the one with the
uncanny ability to flip all breaks. This year we
going to do what it takes. And that includes
beating niggas down and extorting they cake. It's
our time, we overdue. The streets is starving for
this shit so we bringing it through. I spit so
heat like i'm supposed to do and that's for you
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and anybody that's close to you. It's Beatnuts ?le
cremnda crem? if shorty acts up then you know i'm
going to bend her friend from her mouth straight
to her rearend then back again. I put it down like
that boy again and again. You buggin, mean muggin,
you must be buggin (4x) whoo! Getting funky with
the bass, yo whippa whip kick the flow man, kick
that oldschool flow man let those niggas know,
come on. Prince Whipper Whip: Stay on top of the
game, real fierce like Paul Pierce. It's the fact
that aint changed so don't fear when you're here.
I been blessed with a gift it's only natural
?flaws? That's why they call me el ?hef?, head
honcho, big balls, Fact remains i been in this
game since they won. They call me hot, cool,
ambitious with my rhyme and my tounge. Just for
fun I talk shit to see the expression on your
face, but then it turns into business when I start
rocking the place. Once again i'm fantastic, and
yes I come ?crush? I get furious, no treachorus
when I bust. I stay funky at times, i'm always
busy as a bee. A true pioneer believe that, a real
MC. Though my sounds are so sonic as I rip with
force, I'm cool like ?hurt? and in a flash I go
off. I rock steady like Eddie ?jeeber? ?sweeter
for me to go? Hollywood, like a true player
should. I come back because i'm fearless I know
that you ?feared it? back to day one from the
Bronx, where i'm from. I'm fresh, fly, ?wild?,
fresh out the pack like back in the days of love
raps. Say white lines flip that, funky beat dip
that, ba bum ba ba ba ba flip that, rip that shit
from back in the day, the Bronx Peurto Rican still
getting paid. Beatnuts. Prince Whipper Whip. Some
old school shit for ya. Ya don't know who that
nigga is? Just watch the movie Wild Style. Oh
Yeah! Recognize. Real hip hop. Beatnuts. Prince
Whipper Whip. Come on. Shit is funky right here.
Uh, yeah let's go to the next joint.
Lyrics: Buggin', The Beatnuts [end]