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Big Ju n***a

The host with the Moses

Find a n***a up with the dough

With the toasters

Hoes say I keep it up like posters

Slap the first n***a that

Plays me the closest

Still drunk still grabbing cloches

Dark and sneaky like

The rats and the roaches

Careful in the way you

Cats approach us

'Cause playa you more out of

Shape than the coach is

Junkyard n***a collect yourself

You're letting that persona

Effect yourself

That's not enough armor

To protect yourself

If we catch you coming

Through the projects of Delph

So be smart

Duke and spread the wealth

We've got cannons here

Looking for a head to melt

Hit you with 8 shots

For the first one's felt

That's how we do it

Around here situation dealt

It's the Indiana Jones

Funky stone city cabrones

Names ring like cellular phones

Look back fall back

Catch a heart attack

'Cause there ain't nothing in the world

The nuts will ever lack

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I ain't got time to be playin' games

With the same jokers

This wine don't stop

Baby I stay focused

You're whole gangsta's bogus

Your the type to draw a weapon

Just to draw attention

I pull your heart out

And leave you with your chest flaming

With no special effects by Wes Craven

This Psych Les reigning

Tech and the mack spraying

Duck before you be on your back laying

Know I'm saying You asked for war

I'ma take my gloves off and smack your jaw

I just got back from tour

Niggas running their mouth

Like their gurillas took

The guns in their mouth

Now their not killas they not mad at me

Now they just screaming

"Don't kill me I have a family"

It's big psych I push it down like gravity

And bring the pain to your

Brain like a cavity

It's the Indiana Jones

Funky stone city cabrones

Names ring like cellular phones

Look back fall back catch a heart attack

'Cause there ain't nothing in the world

The nuts will ever lack

This shit is so damn hot hot

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Beatnuts rock on rock on

A Greg an' a an' a an' a rock on rock on

Beatnuts rock on rock on

A Greg an' a an' a an' a rock on rock on

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A Greg an' a an' a an' a rock on rock on

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A Greg ana ana ana rock on rock on

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