Beatnuts The Niggas Know Lyrics

Niggas Know Lyrics

Niggas 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

 Nigga 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, fuck 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

 Killing 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 niggas don't talk shit) (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 niggas i don't associate with, if i don't blast your head off

 I'll simply break it

 Aluminum batted, melon splattered, so unique

 Now who the fuck 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 nigga i can't see

 Try not to blow my high with conversation

 Conflict my lead to many assassinations

 Blunted in a black sudan with two hatians (watching)

 While the d's hemmed up these jamacains, thinkin'

 How we gonna carry your ass, and where the fuck niggas

 Gonna bury your ass; see it's over

 I could never let that go, say who gotta let niggas know?

 Bitch nigga

 

 Hook (x2)