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    [ Psycho Les ]
    Groovy
    Haha
    Dude
    Put your drinks up
    Put your drinks up
    Put your drinks up
    Put your drinks up
    Let the beat go
    Come on
    Put your l's up
    Come on
    Yeah
    Say what
    Big Psych, nigga
    What's your name?

    [ VERSE 1: Psycho Les ]
    Call me Les Dibiase, I'm Psycho like a Nazi
    Playin with a hottie while you home playin Yazzy
    Kamello on the 1's and 2's movin the party
    That's when the waitress brought a Kamikaze
    I was like, "No! Pass the Courvoisi"
    10 minutes later cerveza under the meza
    She was horny for the pony, so I had to bless her
    I shot sperm in her perm, I don't have to tell you
    I was like, "May the power of Psych compel you"
    I'm stone crazier than any nigga from Bellview
    I know you see my monster truck in your rear view
    Musically I'ma always be the shit
    I'm not only the producer, I'm the nigga that spit

    [ CHORUS ]
    We keep diggin in the crates (back to back)
    Hittin state after state (back to back)
    We keep rippin these shows (back to back)
    We keep spittin these flows (back to back)
    Coppin drug after drug (back to back)
    Rockin club after club (back to back)
    Five million dollar cribs (back to back)
    And all we do is make hits (back to back)

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    [ VERSE 2: Psycho Les ]
    Hip-hop cats, they know I'm the nutty one
    They don't wanna buy tracks, they just wanna study them
    Pull you out the hat like (Hey!) you the lucky one
    Everything classical, fuck the money, son
    I got this bad chick uptown, she's my slutty hon
    Even on her period we can still have some bloody fun
    Nuts is back, so spread the rumor
    Rock this in your set and be a happy consumer
    Perfect for a bus or a train commuter
    (D-d-)download if you in front of a computer
    Spark the buddha, "Get out the way bitch," like Luda
    Pull up to Wet Willy's on a scooter
    Who the - fuck wan test Psych Les, QU's finest
    Once the king puts his thing in the nappy
    You gon' be like the prince and sing when you're happy

    Beatnuts y'all
    Beatnuts y'all
    Beatnuts y'all
    Beatnuuuuuuts

    [ CHORUS ]

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