Beatnuts The Find That Lyrics

Find That Lyrics

Psycho les:

 Step in my pride again balloons you're swallowin'

 Importin' it transportin' it

 Through metal detectors no one's followin'

 Coast is clear from the east coast to south america, medellin

 Known for doin dirt but my tracks clean

 As i whistle you get hit by a missle

 While you're eatin' dinner tryin' to reach for your pistol

 You's a beginner, at this

 You need practice

 My label put doe on the table

 For me to whack kids

 I whack 'em body bag 'em trunk 'em

 Daily routine my product bring new fiends

 From new areas my tunes start spreadin' like bacterias

 Yo fuck rubber glovin' it my peeps is lovin' it

 Niggas is tapin' it uh dubbin' it

 I give it to you raw out the speaker

 While you indoors like a fuckin' house keeper

 Dustin' i be outdoors hustlin'

 Track gamblin' scrabbalin' my doses like eggs

 Niggas don't pay (what you do?) i brake legs

 Snap necks shoot off techs do like the irs

 And reposes your fuckin' lex

 

 Talking:

 Yo where the fuck my car? (ah man you don't understand)

 What?! (t.n.t. rolled up) what? aahhh i'm out.

 

 Juju:

 Undoubtedly techniques shine through let it be known

 Mics torchin' mc's who intersect my zone

 It's the beer drinkin' cuban linkin' money thinker

 Lethal joy ride homicide body sticker

 Muder when i slip into hysteria mode

 As i rise to terrorize every area code

 Junkyard like a crook in the night

 I want mines i take mines dressed in black holdin' the mic

 Now give me my loot and no stories

 Excuses just bore me so nigga don't try to reassure me

 Here's the plan you need to have my money on hand

 If you don't then you gon die where you stand

 Surprise i'm never lettin' shit slide by

 Nigga either you gon come correct or you die

 So if you owe me money better find that shit

 Cause nigga will die quick behind that shit

 

 Hook:

 If you owe me money better find that shit

 Cause niggas will die quick behind that shit

 

 Juju:

 It's the hard little pistol packin'

 Money stackin' super down low never know

 Honey mackin'

 Scared, never catchin' cases yo whatever

 Cleverly we keepin' the block sewn together

 React like a cat always elude danger

 Cause i ain't never sold no drugs to no stranger

 The rearranger of beats and baselines

 It's hardcore keepin' it raw e'ry time

 

 Psycho les:

 Nypd lookin' for me knockin' at 1g

 Nobody home ask my neighbor nobody know

 Where i'm at where i be what i'm doin'

 How i'm livin' limo drivin' women screwin'

 Up my stack comin' short i ain't havin' it

 See that fat link on your neck? i'm grabbin' it

 The clocks tickin' and i'm a time that shit

 You got 24 hours to find that shit

 If you owe money better find that shit

 Cause bitches is dyin' too behind that shit

 

 Hook