The Beatnuts
The Beatnuts - Back 2 Back lyrics
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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 Camilo 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) [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]