Psycho Dwarf Ll

Beatnuts

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    "get on down" (repeat 4x cut and scratched)
    [ chorus ]
    I wanna fuck, drink beer, and smoke some shit!
    Fuck, drink beer, and smoke some shit!
    I wanna fuck, drink beer, and smoke some shit!
    Fuck, drink beer, and smoke some shit!
    Who up in this piece?
    [ psycho les ]
    A bunch of thug vandals, runnin drug scandals
    Pullin hons by their love handles
    Take their funds, mug their man too
    Chop their head off, put it on the mantle
    Beats programmed to stand you and slam you
    (wicked man!) yeah son, that's the ticket
    Nuts gettin funkier than wilson pickett
    Watch me kick it, grand imperial lunatic
    Get the dough, set the show, wet a hoe with my super dick
    Nut, then i got ghost
    You got ta be clean in between, not gross
    I bust the illy style your ears ain't used to
    The nuts make the music for the crowd to get loose to
    So honeys in the house if you're hot, lift your blouse
    Brothers if you're thirsty, crack the forty ounce
    Beats i smack em out the stadium, i never bunted
    I go all night, you got a light, let's get blunted
    Light up, pass it, so i can puff
    You can't get enough of the rugged and rough
    Anti-pop, we ain't singin like klutz
    Check it, world's (world's) famous (famous) beat (beat) ugh
    [ juju ]
    Well it's the junkyard nigga with the funk flow screamin
    Hardcore, crazy bad breath like a demon
    Retarded from birth, see, i ain't got no class
    I used to fart in church and tell the preacher kiss my ass
    Freakin mad styles catchin seizures, yo
    It's the psycho dwarf killer with a cesar, bro
    Ugly like shit, my style's crooked
    Any piece of ass i ever got is cause i took it
    Yo, i'm invisible, niggas can't see me, kid
    I did a short bid and came out cock diesel, kid
    Junkyard juju, so you know
    Strap full metal jacket every fuckin place i go
    So play dionne warwick's song and walk on by
    Or maybe stick around for a columbian necktie
    Whatever the fuck you do, just get out the place
    I got some shit to blow that smile right off of your face
    [ gotti of nogoodus ]
    Yo, i'm from a unclean place, my son scheme papes
    And as a youth i always tried to keep a dumb mean face
    My lungs seen waste, the live flame keep my records framed
    All my bitches tame, pen and pencils named, it's all a mental game
    Haha, y'all make me laugh, bitches takin baths
    With niggas doin stinky maths, so keep a safety stash
    Cowards turnin crazy fast, let off a hater's blast
    Let's show em they really sensitive like newborn baby ass
    Strictly blazin hays and grass ( ? ) verbal massacres
    Slash your wrist, make you laugh and piss, you don't know the half of this
    My style is great, i annihilate a pile of weight
    Try to take what's mine - mistake, you ain't dyin late
    Chop your head like a cake and fry your face until your eyeballs dilate
    Don't ever think you violate, word up, knowmsayin
    Ain't no one comin in between me and my shit
    [ chorus ]
    (hardcore, that make the brothers act fool) --> erick sermon

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