Текст песни The Beatnuts f A.L., Nogoodus, Rawcotiks - Treat$
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This is only the beginning that ain`t got no end, niggaOnly the beginning, babyThis is only the beginning that ain`t got no end[ Nogoodus ]Let off a couple, for all my niggas startin troubleSouls are lost up in the shuffle, now apocalypse will bubbleWhen the sky begins to crumble I`ll exist amongst the galaxyThe suns, the stars, the moons, in its universal majestySimply verbal mastery is absurd when I spit thisThis lyricist stay on mad judge and DA`s shitlistThey try to prosecute me but I murk they only witnessNow go and get your critics, they favorite rappers and mimicksWhile I leave em with a slitted wrist, stick up em at they ticketsWith my niggas Psycho Les and Corona don nigga JuJuMy style move crowds like ( ? ) in HonoluluHoldin mics like how the Source is, ram a fork through your fortressNogoodus be victorious, you other rappers get off it[ Psycho Les ]It`s the narc`ie, taggin up places with a sharpieFaces in the dark be blazin ( ? )When they see us, World`s Famous Beatnuts, they greet usHoneys wanna meet us, duckies try to defeat usBut that`s Impossible like a Mission Tom Cruise couldn`t even accomplishI`m leavin after I bomb thisProperly, bring the noise to your propertyYou probably call the cops on me, it`s gotta beThe Beatnuts if it`s rare to the earThis year and every year, we gettin props everywhereI don`t fuckin care what you claim hip-hop isMy production bounce pretty like brown titties that are toplessIt`s the horniest, Psycho bulginSon be the corniest like Michael Bolton[ Rawcotiks ]...part of me probablyCause a catastrophy, me and my facultyActually it was extinct till when we linked And to think these bitches pack millies in the mixMakes me proud to be aloud and speak on howAnd what and like Rakim I`m movin the crowdI hold my gun with a psychotic grin, my metropolisPopulates a gang of arsonistsBuild like a architect, the street publicistHey yo, this is the issueI wet bodies and rip tissues, my niggas miss youAs I get hold a few things be gettin harderMany kids be gettin larger but I`m keepin my guards upTo protect myself from a wealthy environmentNot to face my dark side is my first assignmentBut I can`t face that with a mack or a squawIt takes myself and my mind to take chargeBut since I`m a outcast, no American DreamBrains to work, cause I`ma search for a schemeI hang with a gun cause everyone has oneI move along with the world cause there be no re-runsNigga[ A.L. ]You know the circumstance said to me: You don`t stand a chanceI cause a avalance to put you in a ambulanceYou lost sight, makin the moves you frostbiteSame cowards that be duckin to the sounds of exhaust pipesScared to tell, paranoid in this ghetto lifeRazor blade, gunplay is how they settle fightsWe into witchcraft, quick cats, they flip fastStocking cap, facin a gun through a thick classThe bankteller make you richer than a gram sellerYou in the jam, fella, doin time like MandelaBut check the consequence, ain`t too late to switch plansThey say I`m broke but in my mind I`m a rich manThe way I strike you recognize that you need timeDon`t need no psychics, through your eyes I can read minesWhile you feed swine, while you breathe wine, while you eat crimeI take the time to make rhymes to make my seeds shineWith efficient flows, so duck when the pistol blows( ? ) of breath, a kiss of death under the mistletoe