Chaundon - f** Ya Damn Beats lyrics

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Chaundon - f** Ya Damn Beats lyrics

[Intro] Donuts! I want Krispy Kreme on n***as man. n***as send beats. Flooding my inbox. Get to work motherf**ers! [Hook] If it ain't heat (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't street (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't Jay Dee (f** ya damn beats) 1, 2, 3 (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't street (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't heat (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't Khrysis (f** ya damn beats) 1, 2, 3 (f** ya damn beats) Let's go! [Verse One] Searching for beats all day Clearing out my inbox, going about this the wrong way Half of these tracks sound gay I'm better of using that n***a beat boxing in the hallway Or hit a local high school for the the lunch tables No need for an MP or RCA cables Dope beat tapes, front to back, dime a dozen 40 beats on a CD, psst, c'mon cousin There's 24 hours in a day And I ain't wasting 80 minutes of my life, put your CD in the tray Go that way, come back with heat No disrespect, if ya mad then f** ya damn beat Long as Dilla, Primo and Pete Rock is still breathing Khrysis, Illmind and 9th Wonder still beastin' I'm well taken care of, shout to Young Cee n***a 1, 2, 3, f** ya damn beat [Hook] If it ain't heat (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't street (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't 9th Wonder (f** ya damn beats) 1, 2, 3 (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't street (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't heat (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't Just Blaze (f** ya damn beats) 1, 2, 3 (f** ya damn beats) Let's go! [Verse Two] These new n***as gotta learn beat etiquette If it ain't what I asked for, don't send the sh** I'm lookin' for the boom bap, f** is on your mind? I'm from the Bronx n***a, I don't spit double time Take off the headphones keep your ear to the street If it's heat, no question, I'll f** with that beat I rap for listeners, potheads, fly ladies and prisoners Anything less than this they'll ask "What the f** you givin' us?" [Hook] If it ain't heat (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't street (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't Pete Rock (f** ya damn beats) 1, 2, 3 (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't street (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't heat (f** ya damn beats) If it ain't Primo (f** ya damn beats) 1, 2, 3 (f** ya damn beats) Let's go!