Beatnuts (The)

Reign Of The Tec
[JuJu] It's the hard little pistol-packing punk dope smuggler Lethal when I kill, I go straight for the jugular Back again to hit ya with the junkyard funk Shit gets out of hand, I got a Tec in the trunk Let's flip the ill shit kid, yo he looped it Hardcore, straight to make you brothers act stupid Now I'm on a rampage, prepare for the slaughter Lyrical monster busting nuts in your daughter Slaying competition is the real beat digger (Clank) Hit you with a shovel now you're dead, nigga Freaking the funk, I be the ill funk freaker With the diabolical sound coming through your speaker Bulletproof ready for action, no fronting Fully loaded Tec loaded ready to go hunting So sleep and watch me let off and catch wreck "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the tec" When I pop the trunk, hit the deck "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the tec" Head for the hills before you get wrecked "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the tec" [x2] [Fashion/Al Tariq] Here I come up your block, driving once Smoking skunk, waiting for a fucking punk SongtexteTo beef, so he can get killed by the psycho thief Retarted like Biz, eating cats like Heath- cliff, light the spliff, crack the quart and If I kill you first nigga, be a good sport and Die, don't give me no hassle I snatch up your bitch, take her to White Castle To crack her asshole, so I could fuck her That doo doo brown dem bucker The crazy rapist smelling like much vaginas Carjacking punks, pulling them out of their Pathfinders It makes me want to scream, but I just chill by the end of the week How many punks must I kill? I'm sicking up picnics, I'm robbing on good so after dark Stay the fuck out the woods (You fucking punk!) When I pop the trunk, hit the deck "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the tec" Head for the hills before you get wrecked "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the tec" [x2] [Psycho Les] Come on girl, don't give me that shit Blast my nine to your spine, take your money then split Outtie, now your ass is ghost to me Beatnuts on the mix thinking Hindu grocery shops So what's up hops? I shoot you with no problem, I'm used to shooting cops I'll let you go this time, but next time you pop That shit, your ass gets dropped [JuJu] Yo, it's the gun-slinging lunitic demon that'll hell Intoxicated punks letting off bad smell Beatnuts forever, die hard motherfuckers Low-key deadly, taking out all suckers Before you even step and try to play me, son Bring heavy ammunition so you don't have to run Take heed, this ain't something you should laugh to Yo I shoot your moms if I have to When I pop the trunk, hit the deck "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the tec" Head for the hills before you get wrecked "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the tec" [x2] Aus Songtexte Mania