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"Watch out now!"
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Yea, yea.. uh-uh!
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Mm-mmm!
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Get money, get money!
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(Get, get money, get money)
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(Get, get money, get money) Uh-uh!
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(Get) GET MONEY, GET MONEY (get that money)
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(Get) GET MONEY, GET MONEY
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Yeah, GET MONEY, GET MONEY .. "Listen to the first verse"
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"Watch out now!"
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[Psycho Les]
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Aiyyo my song's on, I gotta get my grub on some to-to
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(I love dough-oh) Order three buckets of Mo'-Mo'
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We gettin more dough, off the books (you gettin gelly)
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Pullin more hoes off the looks (you gettin gelly)
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You wan' hate me? Cause your wifey, wants a autograph?
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From the look in her eyes, I can see she wants more than that
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When I see fat asses I make fat passes like quarterback
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Beatnuts is ALLA THAT, your shit, ALL THE WACK
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Open can-dela, if you foolin wit mah cheddah
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Hardrock, ever since, junior high suela
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Fly fella, takin my beats, to make your crowd get up
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I'm fed up, niggaz wanna bring it -- WHATEVER!
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I'ma storm your pa-rade (pa-rade) blow your legs off
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with a gre-nade, now you flappin, like a mermaid
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Yappin off, bitch you cough at the lips
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while I'm at the bar, baggin, the bartender tips
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Then I bag this chick, with a, "Hi," and the eye
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She did the butterfly, rubbin her ass, against my buttonfly
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I could ALREADY imagine my shit stuck inside
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Everytime I strike, haters be like, "Dat fucking guy!"
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Chorus: Beatnuts + Yellaklaw
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How's that yo? It's hard for you to swallow
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It don't take much for us to let the metal holla
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Lead's bustin out of a old black Impala
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Thug nigga only fuck wit, muchacha malla
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Big Ju, dime lo conllo, how we do?, how we do? (How we do)
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(How the girl don't only love me, they love you!)
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Whatchu gonna do? (What, what, what?)
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Nigga whatchu gonna do? (What, yo)
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[JuJu]
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Here's to my pollyin niggaz who campaign
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To the killers who be lovin the chicas and champagne
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Thugs who get wild in the club and snatch chains
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Players who be pimpin the hoes with no brains
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Front watch a nigga get shot from close range
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The most range, crazy motherfucker won't change
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Beatnuts, forever diehard, you want pain?
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Cause you walkin outta here breathin is insane
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Flip a beat fast, you leave the club with a heat rash
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You got a weak stash, came in the club with a free pass
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I ain't even know they made a Roley for your cheap ass
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Makin me laugh, you was in jail wearin kneepads
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Now the beef has, gotten over your head
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It's over you dead, Ranger Rover, both of your legs
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til both of us said, platinum gettin took this year
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Cause for real, there ain't nothin but crooks in here, nigga
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Chorus -> Beatnuts last line "Whatcha gon' do when Beatnuts come through baby!"
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[Beatnuts]
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(Get money, get money) Psycho Les
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(Get money, get money) Big Ju
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(Get money, get money) Beatnuts
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(Get money, get money)
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(Get money, get money)
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(Get money, get money) Throw your hands up, throw your hands up
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(Get money, get money) Throw your hands up, throw your hands up..
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Watch Out Now
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The Beatnuts |