Niggas Know Lyrics by Beatnuts, The

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 out the question
    Your life could be taken as quick as a suggestion
    Killing is deep, well lavishly orchestrated,
    I hate it when my work is so selfishly negated
    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 that's 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)


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