Beatnuts Off The Books Lyrics

[big punisher]
Hey yo its all love, but loves got a thin line
And puns got a big nine, respect crime but not when it reflect mine
The s___ Im on is wrong but it lasts long
Pull a fast one, then punll wake up, with the stash gone
Im mad strong, and my cream is fast
Smoke the greenest grass, my b____ got the meanest a__
And a taste legit, I dont have to waste a whole case of crist
All it takes is my pretty face and my gangsta wit
Lace the click, cause we all share
Its all fair like love and war, thug galore with the long hair
Big pun, pun the name that makes the kids run
Like spelling murder reverse it deliver redrum
Come one, come all, if you wanna brawl
Im the mighty thor clotheslining m_________ers like steven segall
Cause all you gonna get, is your a__ kicked or up in a casket
Thats it (thats it? ) thats it

[cuban link]
Punisher bash it, at last its, rappers that really blast s___
Cats getting big willie n____z like billy bathgate
Up in jimmys cafe, havin caviar
Crackin cristal at the bar, smokin cigars, livin large
We rob and steal, run with the mob, doin jobs for bills
Im hard to kill for real n____ guard your grill
I like to chill, spark an l and get high
Im one hell of a guy, fly pelican fly

[juju]
Whattup duke-o, you know, politickin papi chuco
Im out here, watching for jake, getting this loot though
Shoot bro, I got a waterproof suit yo
Swervin like a a.k.a. in beirut yo
Squeezin, out of automatic m3s and
Please, you aint seen no thugs like these
I can tell you lots of things thatll make you believe
In corona yo its better to take than to receive

[psycho les]
Your careers on life support, and ima pull the plug
And have every thug shootin that beatnut drug
In they blood, no escapin this
n____z is goin over their favorite s___ (for what? ) to be tapin this
World premier, loud and clear
Lye and beer, get the dough, blow up the show
Dissapear, jump in the cavalier
Feelin marvelous, street pharmacist, twist arboles
For pleasure, bring your territory sever
Keep my workers under pressure got em sayin f___ lester
But thats aight duke-o, my heart nowadays too cold
Dont give a f___ where you been what you done
Where you go, you know, peep this favorite
In black shades like a secret, agent
Were night thieves, roll up on you sleeves
We light trees, bust these and stack cheese

Its off the hook this year
Makin mad money off the books this year, aint nothin
But crooks in here
Gettin mad money off the books this year
(repeat 2x)

Go! (64x)