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Milk Me Lyrics

Hot feat Greg N.I.C.E.
Buggin'
Confused Rappers
Find Us
U Nomsayin
We Don't Give A Funk
It's Nothing
All Night
Madness
We Getting Paper
Uh Huh
Down
Take Your Pants Off (Interlude)
Freak Off
Milk Me (Interlude)
Asshole



Hot feat Greg N.I.C.E.

Greg:
This shit is so damn hot hot, this shit is hot hot hot.

JUJU:
Big Ju, nigga, the host with the mostess, ?find? a nigga up with the dough, with the toasters. Hoes say I keep it up like ?posters?, slap the first nigga that plays me the closest. Still drunk, still grabbing choches, dark and sneaky like the rats and the roaches. Careful in the way you cats approach us, cuz Playa, you more out of shape, than the coach is. Junkyard nigga, collect yourself. You're letting that persona effect yourself. That's not enough armor to protect yourself. If we catch you coming through the projects ?of delph? so be smart ?duke? and spread the wealth, we've got cannons looking for a head to melt. Hit you with 8 shots 'for the first one's felt, that's how we do it around here situation dealt. It's the Indiana Jones, Funky stone city ?cabrones?, names ring like cellular phones. Look back, fall back, catch a heart attack, cuz there ain't nothing in th e world, the nuts will ever lack. This shit is hot!

Greg:
This shit is so damn hot hot, this shit is hot hot hot.

Psycho Les:
I ain't got time to be playin' games with the same jokers. This ?wine? don't stop, baby I stay focused, you're whole gangsta's bogus, your the type to draw a weapon, just to draw attention. I pull your heart out, and leave you with your chest flaming, with no special effects by wes craven. This Psych Les reigning, tech and the mack spraying, DUCK! Before you be on your back laying. Nomsaying? You asked for war, Ima take my gloves off and smack your jaw. I just got back from tour, niggas running their mouth, like their gurillas took the guns in their mouth. Now their not killas they not mad at me, now they just screaming, "Don't kill me, I have a family!". It's big psych I push it down like gravity, and bring the pain to your brain like a cavity.

JUJU:
It's the Indiana Jones, Funky stone city ?cabrones?, names ring like cellular phones. Look back, fall back, catch a heart attack, cuz there ain't nothing in th e world, the nuts will ever lack. This shit is hot!

Greg:
This shit is so damn hot hot, this shit is hot hot hot.

Psycho Les:
Beatnuts rock on, rock on. Greg n-a n-a n-a rock on, rock on. (X4)

Greg:
This shit is so damn hot hot, this shit is hot hot hot.




Buggin feat. Prince Whipper Whip

one two, one two. Big Psych. Yeah that's right. This is the Bronx Puerto Rican Prince Whipper Whip representin' with these Nuts.

Psycho Les: I'm a Outkast nigga like André, and even if you don't know me, you know I'm someone importante. I love raps since Roxanne Shanté and now it's time to throw me in the mix with Beyoncé. 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 all-time 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 heat like I'm supposed to do and that's for you and anybody that's close to you. It's Beatnuts la crême de la crême 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 Whipper Whip kick the flow man, kick that oldschool flow man let these 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 FLOSS That's why they call me el jefe, head honcho, big balls, fact remains i been in this game since day one. They call me hot, cool, and vicious with my rhyme and my tongue. 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 Cold Crush I get Furious, no Treacherous 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 Soul Sonic as I rip with force, I'm Kool like Herc and in a Flash I go off. I rock steady like Eddie Cheeba sweeter for me to go? Hollywood, like a true player should. I come back because I'm Fearless I know that you that you feared it back to day one from the Bronx, where I'm from. I'm fresh, fly, wild, bold , 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 Puerto 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.




Confused Rappers feat Rahzel

LES:
yo yo yo alot of these rappers is confused, i'm playing mad heat and they don't know what to choose. It's like I gotta write a rhyme and a hook for em, and if they owe me money I go and look for 'em. Why do they call me if they on some chronky shit, all I have is that bonkey donkey shit. Every beat's a street anthem, to make you go and stick someone up and tell 'em get your hands up, FREEZE! nobody move, and this here sounds like nobodies groove. Original. Straight from the studio, cuz I ain't tryin' to sound like the ???? and Stupido. You know who to call when you need that heat..Big Psych 1-800-EATNUTS. Beats I flip 'em I chop em', next time a trashmaster bites it's gonna be a problem...

IT's the BEatnuts, don't get it confused (4X)

JUJU:
alright listen, What would possess you to use my records like I'm here for you to abuse.
You made a bad decsion, your heart wasn't in it, girl you know you haven't been to the block for a minute getting all the little Latin girls to bite when you really can´t sing and your no Salma Hayek.
I don't hate you, I just want you to know that your producer ??? a whole whole Live D off my show DAT.
But sweetcheecks watch out now, I'm gifted plus i'm feelin' like a hot shot now, next time you want the fire just get it from me.
I'm the true, ??girl?? and when you finally meet me you'll see. I'm the one who helped you get that grammy, the real man your momma always thought you would marry.
Junkyard baby, you know the name and the pedigree on the real hand baby I got the recepie.

Iy's the Beatnuts, don't get it confused (4X)

RAHZEL:
I know you confused you just paid a hundred grand for a beat, I woulda done it for a third and still brought you the heat, but see you sorta like a bird and like ta repeat watchin' the next man shit like a parakeet.
Now you worried about your credibilaty on the steet, you need to get your weight up cuz you kinda petite.
In front of a botique all dressed in ??Schick??, you and your million dollar track and you still off beat.
We know about your whole career but that shit was brief, the only way you sold some records when you started some beef.
Why you sell all you publishing for just one beat, and 80/20 split nigga how you gonna eat? And after all the clearances and attorneys fees by tha end of the week you better check your receipts, cuz its the BEATNUTS!

ITs the beatnuts (With the heat) don't get it confused...




Find Us Feat Akon

Psycho Les: Red nose reindeer like Rudolph, I'm here to tear the roof off and if you want to take it to the guns ima shoot off your head before you reach for the pistol. And when the bartender turns around ima reach for the Cristal, you not ready for this style, i'm straight Psycho wit it. And I bet you in love ?wit?. Yeah Psycho hit it, a long time ago, Ima keep doing my ?thizzle?, till it's time to go, but for now it's time to blow. ?Good? as me in the club popping bubbly, I can't complain life is lovely, either you hate me, or you love me. Fans wanna know ?why? the Nuts is gonna come next, it doesn't matter competition is no contest. I don't mean to brag, I'm just being honest, where my dogs at smoking up at the college? Clap your hands to the beat and get your bounce on, put your drinks up, if your blazin' get you ounce on. Girl I'd house you, but this ain't no house song, and no kissing, I dunno what you had your mouth on.

Akon: Find us in the back of the club, Squad deep and we all got ?snubs?, hold the fort down we ain't gonna budge, bother nobody less you fucking with us. You can bring it to us however you want, shake your booty booty I'm ready to fuck. Especially the shorty with that big butt, shake your booty booty, you ready to fuck?

Juju: Look, Don't approach me in a physical manner, cuz the cannon i'm holding ain't a digital camera. And I don't care less about women and glamour or which one of you rappers is lifting his hammer. I'ma get loose like a pair of pajamas, a ?? who don't switch I spit like a ?bambler?. Tryin' to get rich without guns and the scanner, thats A to the K with a ?fuckin bannana?. Sieze your empire, believe i'm no liar, squeeze the desert ?ezz? like Jesus inside her, spit like the shit on my teeth is barbwire, make your girl suck cock till her knees are on fire. That's it though, no more games, this one right here is gonna blow your brains. If you in the club you better hold your chain, cuz i'm buggin' and I just might stomp your frame.

Akon: Find us in the back of the club, Squad deep and we all got ?snubs?, hold the fort down we ain't gonna budge, bother nobody less you fucking with us. You can bring it to us however you want, shake your booty booty I'm ready to fuck. Especially the shorty with that big butt, shake your booty booty, you ready to fuck?

Beatnuts.
Akon.




U Nomsayin Feat Freeway

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We Don't Give A Funk

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 joke put the crowd sip and wake em up make em' come drop a beat make em fuckin like when i take a slumb okay, shorty's actin tough we don't wanna stuff em talkin to me ill talk you out on a double just because you waste that you wanna make threats ill rob you and make you break bread you fake dread ill still your girlfriend and make her taste head and tell you otherwise i die i blaze that ain't no one fresher than me face it and them nikes on my feet and even in the state he at the most hated but i understand i can't blame em' i'm the motherfuckin' man

we don't give a funk (3x) you know we lightin up in tha club like buy and at the bar gettin drunk like we keep knockin mo??fuckas out like

JuJu:
yo, yo Tho yo hands up have you heard em lockin up everyone i leg on make ya buck and lock you don't know me niggano i don't give a fuck i don't give a fuck no i don't give a fuck get my money up, gotta get my money up if you where its sunny with your bitch nigga dummy up you wanna get it come and get it with the fuckin schredit before i leave you on the ground with the knife and banded like pun said it you will be be behaded niggas actin like you boss c'mon betta forget it how you gangsta if you shit on your man? c'mon catch my flow imma piss on ta hand all jokes aside imma piss on ya hand and that's big diplomatic like juelz and cam understand man you gotta understand that the world don't love you when ya money is jam NIGGA !

we don't give a funk(yo you know they hit that girl in tha head with a bottle right?) we don't give a funk (you know how many times that nigga got shot?) we don't give a funk (yo, you know that nigga be rollin mad deep right ?) we don't give a funk

(bounce, bounce, yeh c'mon ...)

man this shit rock ya' mean?

Submitted By: KB


It's Nothing Feat AG and Gab Goblin

Psycho Les:
take cover, it's the ambassador, freeload, we goin' back to war, nigga, I'm a be standin' right at your door, and when you open it up, I'm a tap your jaw, like (kung fu sound) I'm a make you popular, and fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener. what's the solution we start a revolution, its only fair, I give a speech like Tony Blair, yeah. and you don't wanna get stampede, tryna pull 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 ?, I won't be surprised faggot had it comin'. now, this is what the psycho's like (boom) a six-pack a dynamite

Gab:
it's nothin', for me to have the shotgun pumpin'
it's nothin', to have the whole spot done rumblin'
it's nothin', for me to have you mutha fuckas frontin'
? won't have til it's bustin' discussin'
it's nothin', for me to straight touch 'em, bust 'em
it's nothin', ? bustin' disgustin'
it's nothin', to leave a nigga with a concussion
if you think we won't have gun bustin', done scussin', it's nothin

AG:
it's goin' down like geronimo, niggas call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold, the most prolific, I'm so gifted, that's why every day I should celebrate Christmas. this shit is the bomb, I wanna get it like Sean, John or Carter, and split it with Moms. held down Jails like BVD's, I write movies, put this verse on DVD. now look out, or get took out like Chinese, ask the block, we stuck together, they say we siamese. shoot the fever, A so hot they had to make a booth in a walk-in freezer. I'm talkin' ether, Boston strangler from the Bronx, put a forest on your face with Timberlands, stomp. we 'bout to heat up so keep up, while AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up

hook

Ju Ju:
it's chit chat like ya'll niggas comin' to get that/ bought your album, ended up givin' the shit back/ so rizznap, ya'll niggas is whizznack/ bitch, you on the other hand, everything giftwrapped/ make you feel your career's a mishap/ ya'll fake men, really what you need is a bitchslap/ unattach, carry guns to mismatch/and all fully loaded just waitin' to dispatch/ but with this track, I'm closin' a big gap/ the truth will unfold, young and old will dig that/ when I spit that, you feel the pain/ I make niggas uptight like a chair on a plane/ I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain/ I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain/I'm not tryna act thug but I'm sayin/ it's the ones that you least expect that start sprayin'

hook

Submited by Eric T.




All Night Feat Chris Chandler

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Madness

(Voice):
Beatnuts. Madness (sic.)

(Juju):
Yeah, Yo, come up I patient but believe I got them hammers on call, cause as soon as I feel my back touch the wall, the music gonna stop and everybody gonna crawl and the sheetrock and body parts start to fall, its madness. Niggaz wanna push and push, till the torch come out and turn their brain to mush. I'm a top shelf nigga burning Cali kush. In a mink with some tangerine Nikes I'm like swoosh. So many women, I don't gotta tell y'all shit, it's a given you crunchy I'm livin'. But Ju's gonna do his thing (Ju's gonna do his thing) Diamonds clear blue in this ring, like 32 in this ring. And the cash flow just as sure as the grass grow, my hussle is global and I'm travling fast yo. First class, grippin' tha Izod, drinkin' like my god, reclining with the forty gig Ipod.

(Voice):
Whacha gonna do when there is madness, madness, meadness baby, madness, madness. Whacha gonna do when there is madness, madness, meadness baby, madness, madness. (Juju) Madness, come on.

(Psycho Les):
Hey yo, Niggaz start thumpin' I'm breaking it up, Big mouths on the side instigating it up. Big psych never ever ever fakin' the funk. An yo its been a long time now I'm makin' it up. I smell somthin' in the err (*air) someone's blazin' it up. I'm feeling shorty right there the way she's shakin' it up. For my huslers on the grind keep cakin' it up. Coppin' pounds, chop it down and weighin' it up. This is madness (madness) to make you get up. This is madness (madness) new keep your head up. I got my peoples on the streets waiting for the beats again. I'm hungry for your plate and I'm back to eat again. So finish up your food before I reach your table. And if you have a problem you gonna be disabled. Make you hot under the collar when I hop out the Impala, put the glock to your cara and pop you with a bala.

(Voice):
This is madness (madness) Whacha gonna do when there is madness, madness, meadness baby, madness, madness. Whacha gonna do when there is madness, madness, meadness baby, madness, madness.

Repeat

Nipples on the loose.

Submitted By: Buddah




We Getting Paper Feat Triple Seis and Colion

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Uh Huh Feat Tony Touch and Gab Goblin

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Down Feat Milano

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Take Your Pants Off (Interlude)

(Male Voice):
Yeah, yeah open that door right there. What up, soutta here. Lets go freak off.

(Female Voice):
Whats Freak off?

(Male Voice:
) Come on, you know.

(Female Voice):
Freak off?

(Male Voice):
Yes, you got it baby.

(Female Voice):
Oh, my god.

(Male Voice):
Lets go.

(Female Voice):
No.

(Male Voice):
Whasup? You gonna pull your pants off or what?

(Female Voice):
OK.

Submitted By: Buddah




Freak Off Feat Chris Chandler

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Milk Me (Interlude)

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Asshole

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