The Beatnuts Hellraiser Lyrics

Intro:

Este hermano esta enloquecido, amigo!
Try to play me close and get loose
Try to play me close and get loose
(d___, my ears are burning hot!)
d___, d___, d___, d___ my ears are burning hot!
d___,g______,g______, d___ my ears are burning hot!
Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Verse One: Fashion

d___ my ears are burning hot
I think I got fakin the funk
m_________s up in my spot
They know I'm gonna blow
So they press up on
The crew like gets dissed
Like a fool when I'm gone
SO GET OUT, AND LEAVE ME ALONE,
CLOSE MY DOOR!
I gotta whisper cause I got
Some f___in' ears on my floor
They're tryin' to catch on
To see who I'm givin' the hoot
There it is square biz
Don't say my kids
[Psycho Les]
All these phony m_________ers wanna shake my hand
And behind my back talk s___ to the next man
Click, bam, a hit to your block, you got beats, but stop!
Your s___ is wack!
[Fashion]
Yeah, you better keep it subliminal
Cause I don't play, some say
My style's type criminal
And we can get down, yo for real
Yeah, so whatever kid, do what you feel, sucker!

Chorus: repeat 4X

[P. Les] Try to play me close and get ghost, sucker!
[Fashion]Beatnuts forever, die hard m_________ers!

Verse Two: Psycho Les, Fashion

You see me and I see you
But you still want to act like
You don't see me, cool
Years ago an A&R dissed
Our f___in' demos and said
That s___ was scarred
b____, YOU BIG-TIME b____ YOUR FOAMIN'
YOUR LABEL'S s___ AND YOU'LL REGRET IT IN A MOMENT
Now you eat pills, while I puff on the Phils
And still, you can't comprehend your skills

You remember the time, only after I performed
You called my hotel door, you want to blow me like a storm
But Blue, no matter what you do
You can't trick this kid
Too cool, I thought you knew, fool!

Chorus

Verse Three: Fashion, Psycho Les

Now I got you trapped, feelin weak and nervous
Word up, cause I be strapped like the Secret Service
The cops they run me down for the guns I be wielding
I'll murder a force to get lost between buildings
Time to go to war, it's been a raiser, now I'ma flip
Rippin more n____z than an axe in a horror flick
Doin mad crime, I remember the days well
The demon inside of me had invited me to raise hell

I don't want to have to snuff nobody
I just drink my twenties with c__e with Bacardi
Try to play me close and get ghost, sucker!
Beatnuts forever, die hard m_________ers!