The Beatnuts - n***az Know lyrics

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The Beatnuts - n***az Know lyrics

n***as know (x3) Psycho Les: To fiends my product be their drug when they see me they give me a pound and a bear hug Solute and bud, never sober n***a Ju scooped me up (in what?) in the black Nova When we link up, we throw shots, drink up we conversate in the background bangin' Is a funky break, with my arm hangin' middle finer to State Troop and leave them behind me Going 90 down the express way, f** Carlito gonna do it the Big Ju and Les way Beatnuts, got a plan that's brilliant gonna blow up the safe that holds up our building JuJu: Yo here's the keys son, money and power they sanonymous So I'm a take mine and form a fortune that be bottomless Yo never shot a miss, to lose is our the question Your life could be taken as quick as a suggestion k**ing is deep, well lavishly orchestrated, I hate it Stated, that I'm never be forgotten And you still couldn't find an MC that's more rotten Hook: Strategicly we maintain in all reality Live with the guns to cover all the technicalitites And crush the falises taht frontin' is legit cause (real n***as don't talk sh**) (X2) Psycho Les: Yo dun, there's money to swipe, the juice come thicker Then Sunny Delight, and my leather black seat reclines so I can spin around; Pull down the blinds, crack open the wines my click holds serious faces And only crack smiles when I pull the briefcases Out the closet, in the middle of the process, even if I know you You get shot for spreading gossip To n***as I don't a**ociate with, if I don't blast your head off I'll simply break it Aluminum batted, melon splattered, so unique now who the fu*k wanna critique JuJu: Yeah it's lovely, yeah man it's lovely indeed (it is lovely) Bubbly off the Heiny and weed, you can't live You be lucky if I let you breath If it ain't about profit n***a I can't see try not to blow my high with conversation Conflict my lead to many a**a**inations Blunted in a black Sudan with two Hatians (watching) While the D's hemmed up these Jamacains, thinkin' How we gonna carry your a**, and where the fu*k n***as gonna bury your a**; See it's over I could never let that go, say who gotta let n***as know? b**h n***a Hook (x2)