Beatnuts Forever - The Beatnuts, Triple Seis, Marlon 'Perro' Manson

Yo, yo hey, what chu gonna do, what chu gonna do?

Hey yo, tell me Beatnuts, yo what chu gonna do?

Turn it out, turn it out

Uh, turn it out, uh, turn it out

Hey yo, c’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out

Uh, c’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out

Yo where my niggaz at?

Buy up the bar roll a trizzie

Right out of the jar and let the bullets fly outta they car

Put the pressure on whatever they are

Live niggaz yo, you gotta hit the head or the heart

Oh, it’s money man?

Handle your biz we the ones

That’ll strangle your kids, make the pit bulls mangle your Wiz

Make it hotter than Los Angeles is

'Cause if we don’t see a profit kid, nobody lives

Aiyyo we run up in the club and herb every bouncer

Run up on stage and snatch a mic from the announcer

Beatnuts, don’t get it twisted, this ain’t salsa

Les the one that signed your bitch’s chest like a voucher

I’m about ta, turn it up a little louder

Beats smack a little harder, got you sayin' how the

Hell did you do that over there?

Twist up nigga, there’s Buddha in the air and

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out, out

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out, out

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out, out

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out, out

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

Yo, aiyyo somethin' better happen tonight, I got money

And the bitches is right, plus I ain’t thinkin' 'bout startin' a fight

But if I do I’ll be the last nigga standin'

Sippin' J.D. at the bar, holdin' the cannon

My niggaz get wild like that, yo we don’t even

Like to smile like that, c’mon I’m takin' it to trial like that

Catch me chillin' at the VIP’s

All the bitches like pointin' at me, you know it’s me, what?

We’re bout to turn it out turn it out

(I repeat)

Put it out and let the DJ’s burn it out

As soon as, the needle drop, it got your crew bouncin'

Beatnuts, feelin' this, through the 2000

Rapin' loops innocently, cop anything

Produced by me, and win instantly, yo

This is that shit you gonna peep in your CD

Beatnuts and my nigga Greg N I C E

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out, out

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out, out

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out, out

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just turn it out, out

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

Gettin' cash money what we be about 'bout

And if you drink Hennessey, say oh yeah

And wave yo' Dutch masters in the air

Drink Hennessey, say oh yeah

And wave yo' Dutch masters in the air

Drinkin' Hennessey, say oh yeah

Wave yo' Dutch masters in the air

Drinkin' Hennessey, say oh yeah

Wave yo' Dutch masters in the air

Drinkin' Moet, say oh yeah

Wave yo' Dutch masters in the air

Drinkin' Alize, say oh yeah

Wave yo' Dutch masters in the air

Fellas say hoe, ladies shake your butts

Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts

Fellas say hoe, ladies shake your butts

Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts

Fellas say hoe, ladies shake your butts

Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts

Fellas say hoe, ladies shake your butts

Greg N I C E, with the Beatnuts

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just check it out

Check it out, just check it out

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just check it out

Check it out, just check it out

C’mon, c’mon, c’mon just check it out

Check it out, just check it out

Ah Brick land, it’s time to turn it out

Chi-Town, New Orleans turn it out

D.C., Atlanta, turn it out, Philly, Miami, turn it out

V-A, Houston turn it out, B-more, Detroit

We got to turn it out out

Ah, dance, dance and don’t stop, c’mon

Ah, dance, dance and don’t stop, c’mon

Ah, dance, dance and don’t stop, c’mon

Ah, dance, dance and don’t stop, c’mon