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the beatnuts - psycho dwarf lyrics

“get on down” (repeat 4x cut and scratched)

i wanna f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
i wanna f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!

verse one: psycho les, juju

knock knock, who is it? what my moms is the wizard
i’m about to land like an avalanche or a blizzard
so open up, let me in, then
check out the ill motherf-ckin les swing
wickedy wicked, your girl’s t-t i lick it
and shwin-g it, like my man wilson pickett
i kick it, the spanish psycho’s a lunatic
rip a show, get the dough, and stick the hoe with my super -d-ck-
it’s a ahh nut, then i be ghost
you got ta be clean everything not gross
i bust a ill style that your ears are not used to
beatnuts make tracks for the crowd to get loose to
so honies in the house if you’re hot rip your blouse off
my brothers if you’re thirsty, crack the forty ounce
beats i smack em out the stadium i never bunted
i rock all night, you got a light, let’s get blunted
so light up, and p-ss it, so i can puff
you can’t get enough of the rugged and rough
anti-pop i ain’t singin like a klutz
the world’s (world’s) famous (famous) beat (beat) nuts!

well it’s the junkyard n-gg- with the funk flow screamin
hardcore, crazy bad breath like a demon
r-t-rded from birth see i ain’t got no cl-ss
i used to fart in church and tell the preacher kiss my -ss
freakin mad styles catchin caesars yo
it’s the psycho dwarf killer with a stezo bro
ugly like sh-t but sized crooked
any piece of -ss i ever got is cause i took it
yo i’m invisible, n-gg-z can’t see me kid
i did a short bid and came out c-ck diezel kid
junkyard juju so you know
strap a metal jacket every f-ckin place i go
so play dionne warwick’s song and walk on by
or maybe stick around for a columbian necktie
whatever the f-ck you do, just get out the place
i got some sh-t to blow, that’s my right off in your face

i wanna f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
i wanna f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
i wanna f-ck!

(hey bro, what’s happenin? got that good cheeba cheeba?)
“get on down”

verse two: psycho les

ah-ah-ah, i just ripped, out the dirt from my coffin
flippin through loops like a lunatic dolphin
i’m back, reincarnated
psycho les runnin through the graveyard intoxicated
thuggin, t-tty huggin graf art muggin
keep ya where your worst nightmare snuck in
yeah! ya think i’m buggin here’s my glock 10
i have you singin like new edit-it-edis-distion
punk, play and get yo, smoked
i put two caps and i laughed up then joke around
i gets down, like kool and
the gang my slang got your girlfriend droolin
yo i flip, and, land in the split
then pop, man, bust your whole sh-t
like a shaolin monk i kicks the grand funk
drunk and i’m still fat out the trunk

i wanna f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
i wanna f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
i wanna f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
i wanna f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!
f-ck, drink beer, and smoke some sh-t!

yeah, your mother!

- the beatnuts lyrics

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