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Beatnuts

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    This is only the beginning that ain't got no end, nigga
    Only the beginning, baby
    This is only the beginning that ain't got no end
    [ nogoodus ]
    Let off a couple, for all my niggas startin trouble
    Souls are lost up in the shuffle, now apocalypse will bubble
    When the sky begins to crumble i'll exist amongst the galaxy
    The suns, the stars, the moons, in its universal majesty
    Simply verbal mastery is absurd when i spit this
    This lyricist stay on mad judge and da's shitlist
    They try to prosecute me but i murk they only witness
    Now go and get your critics, they favorite rappers and mimicks
    While i leave em with a slitted wrist, stick up em at they tickets
    With my niggas psycho les and corona don nigga juju
    My style move crowds like ( ? ) in honolulu
    Holdin mics like how the source is, ram a fork through your fortress
    Nogoodus be victorious, you other rappers get off it
    [ psycho les ]
    It's the narc'ie, taggin up places with a sharpie
    Faces in the dark be blazin ( ? )
    When they see us, world's famous beatnuts, they greet us
    Honeys wanna meet us, duckies try to defeat us
    But that's impossible like a mission tom cruise couldn't even accomplish
    I'm leavin after i bomb this
    Properly, bring the noise to your property
    You probably call the cops on me, it's gotta be
    The beatnuts if it's rare to the ear
    This year and every year, we gettin props everywhere
    I don't fuckin care what you claim hip-hop is
    My production bounce pretty like brown titties that are topless
    It's the horniest, psycho bulgin
    Son be the corniest like michael bolton
    [ rawcotiks ]
    ...part of me probably
    Cause a catastrophy, me and my faculty
    Actually it was extinct till when we linked
    And to think these bitches pack millies in the mix
    Makes me proud to be aloud and speak on how
    And what and like rakim i'm movin the crowd
    I hold my gun with a psychotic grin, my metropolis
    Populates a gang of arsonists
    Build like a architect, the street publicist
    Hey yo, this is the issue
    I wet bodies and rip tissues, my niggas miss you
    As i get hold a few things be gettin harder
    Many kids be gettin larger but i'm keepin my guards up
    To protect myself from a wealthy environment
    Not to face my dark side is my first assignment
    But i can't face that with a mack or a squaw
    It takes myself and my mind to take charge
    But since i'm a outcast, no american dream
    Brains to work, cause i'ma search for a scheme
    I hang with a gun cause everyone has one
    I move along with the world cause there be no re-runs
    Nigga
    [ a.l. ]
    You know the circumstance said to me: you don't stand a chance
    I cause a avalance to put you in a ambulance
    You lost sight, makin the moves you frostbite
    Same cowards that be duckin to the sounds of exhaust pipes
    Scared to tell, paranoid in this ghetto life
    Razor blade, gunplay is how they settle fights
    We into witchcraft, quick cats, they flip fast
    Stocking cap, facin a gun through a thick class
    The bankteller make you richer than a gram seller
    You in the jam, fella, doin time like mandela
    But check the consequence, ain't too late to switch plans
    They say i'm broke but in my mind i'm a rich man
    The way i strike you recognize that you need time
    Don't need no psychics, through your eyes i can read mines
    While you feed swine, while you breathe wine, while you eat crime
    I take the time to make rhymes to make my seeds shine
    With efficient flows, so duck when the pistol blows
    ( ? ) of breath, a kiss of death under the mistletoe

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