The Beatnuts

The Beatnuts - I Love It lyrics

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I love it (Ha, I know ya do)
 I love it (I know ya do)
 I love it

 (Psycho Les)
 You need to save all your bullshit threats and drama
 For the news guy
 Niggas need to act their age
 And not their shoe size

 (JuJu)
 Spittin' it raw
 Spittin' til you slip on the floor
 I make you girl not want you no more
 You want war?

 (Psycho Les)
 Step to your label make 'em dish out all the cash in the place before
 I hafta punch somebody's ass in the face

 (JuJu)
 Yo, yo, the ugliest thug never runnin' out of money in clubs
 Got the crib with the African rugs

 (Psycho Les)
 Baggin' hoes by the carload
 They call me Mr. Charmo
 Break into their crib and disconnect the Star Alarm-o

 (JuJu)
 Yo, big fish eat little fish, you little bitch
 You ticklish, I push niggas up like licorice

 (Psycho Les)
 You wanna be a big baller, but you travelin'
 Talk about battlin', nigga stop babblin'

 (JuJu)
 Yo, when the first body touches the ground
 Alot of blood gushes around, my silencer crushes the sound
 Jigged out patch your glazy suits, pimpin' hoes in daisy dukes
 Beatnuts flip the most amazing loot

 I love it

 (Psycho Les)
 What you love, losin' with a push and a shove
 Who you think lent OJ the glove?

 I love it

 (JuJu)
 When we bang hardcore
 Make you slam on the hard floor
 And do a backspin on the cardboard

 I love it

 (Psycho Les)
 Show me your love
 Jump from 20 stories above so I can write my name in your blood

 I love it

 (JuJu)
 Why? Cause we own cribs, own whips and chrome rims
 Bone skins with silicone tits
 I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do)(Repeat 4x)

 (Psycho Les)
 You gettin' fidgety
 Thinkin' of ways of gettin' rid of me
 I scream on bitches like you
 You ain't shit to me
 I'll punch you while you talk on the phone
 Walkin' alone
 Park, even wait for you in front of your home
 You should stop it
 You can't even rhyme
 Seen you front like a million times
 Plus your knuckles ain't fuckin' with mine
 Can't live without crossing the line
 Busted my nine so money if you want it just follow the sign

 (JuJu)
 Huh, it's the beat programmer
 Flip a beat
 I'll flippin' beat ya sweet old gramma

 (Psycho Les)
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Author: Jerry Tineo, Lester Fernandez

Composer: ?

Publisher: Loud Records, LLC

Details:

Released in: 1999

Language: English

Appearing on: A Musical Massacre (1999)

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