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[Method Man]
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Beatnuts, Mista Mef, you know how we do
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"Se Acabo"
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[Ju Ju]
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Free drinks on the house, word
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Everybody drinkin tonight
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(WHAT DA DEALLY?)
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Por ahi viene el perro, por ahi viene
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Cae la gorda por...
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Yo check it out
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Swing a bat on you like the devil himself
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Put it on us, sickness or health
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Makin you could only breathe wit help
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I ain't playin, you don't wanna hear what you sayin yourself
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Hit the street wit incredible beats
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We reknowned for tearin it down
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Never have you heard a similar sound
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Like a drop off when shit pop off, feel a hot one
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Side scorching from a hot gun
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Niggas get lost in the buildings wit money and the children
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Not the type to talk too much and catch feelin
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Dominican flag over the bed on the ceiling
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Protect everything I rep, that's the first thing
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Many things follow, bullet stay hollow
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You actin like we don't chew, you can't swallow
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Niggas try to change my plans, I'ma beat you till I break my hands
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Ju the German every place I stand ("Se Acabo")
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[Method Man]
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All day everyday ("Se Acabo") mothafuckers!
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Step up front! What's goin on?
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[Psycho Les]
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Aiyyo it's Big Psych, baby you don't want no problems
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Suckers want war, then yo bomb em
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Bring the heat, squeeze the flame torch
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Then peel out in a convertible gray Porsche
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I'm three miles ahead of you, I took the plates off
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Just in case your snitch wanna get paid off
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Pull out the chainsaw, it's A Musical Massacre
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Cut the head off the driver and the passenger
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Sic my dogs after ya, have you climbin a tree
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Just another crime in the street
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Ain't nuttin better than findin a beat
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So if you find that and try to blow my spot up
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("You!") Get shot up "Se Acabo"
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Means "It's Over" bro, Method Man on the remix, it's over yo
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"Se Acabo" Beatnuts flip the beat, it's over yo
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"It's a Beatnuts thing, yo you know how that go" [O.C.]
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[Method Man]
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What kind of Beatnut am I? Spanish Fly, P-O-P-P-I
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(Who got the live special guest for the night?)
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Excuse me as I kiss the sky
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Yo one on one through the nasal
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To put food on the table, I Rush Associated Labels
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Huh, ready, willing and able to rock cradle
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And rock steady, when I get the drop I drop heavy
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Twist the metal, mask the machette
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The god don't want beef, he want veggie
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Plus signs over Deadly Medley
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Who got em gassed on his own Getty
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Battery back, he Eveready
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Now what's fuckin wit that ha?
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Not you, you chocha
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I fuck wit Beatnuts, Livin La Vida Loca!
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Callate la boca, see the Spanish Fly on the sofa
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One word, he slap you wit the toaster
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Keep it in the holster on safety
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Put yourself in timeout, playin wit this dough, let me find out
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You ain't hard to find though, barrel on your tonsils
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Sigan hablando y siga mamando
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"Se Acabo" "Se Acabo"
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All day everyday "Se Acabo" No doubt
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What the fuck's goin on? Worldwide!
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(Beatnuts)Write your own rhymes "Se Acabo"
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah "Se Acabo"
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All you punk niggas walk it off, "Se Acabo" wordup
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We ain't playin over here yamean "Se Acabo"
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Se Acabo (Remix)
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