Lyrics The Beatnuts

The Beatnuts

Hammer Time

What, plow plow, (ugly-he) Ugly-he

yo beatnuts ya'll, how it go for a new era (fire) FIRE

Killa, know what I'm saying (armory)

Junkyard, shine terykio P.R. ahh

Tired of being one of the half knots

running around half-cocked

looking for trouble

find double

niggaz come near my car so they shuffle

believe me when the beef's with me the D's huddle

coming all of the wood

but that shit don't rattle the hood

Corona teach a nigga how to look good

tell u niggaz won't last too long

cuz the moon look bloody and the gat's too strong

Better gates R.O. style

black escalades

fucking with gats they gonna find you in the everglades

me and looser

smoked about a pound of buddah

(gunshots) that's what I'ma do to ya

hard-hitting, leave you with your shit splittin'

half you niggaz out now is just be shit spittin'

top-notch

left hand holding my crotch

the other one on the glickitty-glock

Heyyo Psycho's the name

let me remind you

you a snake in my grass don't make me come find you

my whole click starving like a jail cafeteria

while you on the block sucking cock up in Siberia

crack a cold one

blaze a hot one

turn the mic up let me drop one

when I release this, u better go cop one

if I hear my dogs barking I reach for the shotgun

we stand tall like the twin towers

and we pssss... piss on u cowards

(Scream and gun click) Hammer Time!!

(Scream and gun click) Hammer Time!!(2x)

I hate niggaz that claim thug and won't be it

I'm tired of niggaz yelling cops when they don't see it

they shouldn't be here

u won't see me when the smoke clear

3 blunts, 2 shorties, and a cold beer

Big Moon

but I smoke too soon

spitting heat

rhyme to the dirtiest beats

love the streets that's the life and I like to live it

I got a right to get it, i'ma shine in the turn??

Soon as I touch down

hit the deck splattering ya'll

blast all imitators

know about it and ya'll

baddest than all ya'll uhh

Deader that the president

and shoot down New York

Like that nig ???

Milly cats

so sit on them cats

four five we feeling ya caps

inferior scraps

shit, I'll fucking blast U man decker

Chick you gotta love it

and I grabbed the chick's ???

Kevin Killaz be that nigga straight murdering tracks

herbing them cats

that can't flow on beats for shit looking at raps

hurting they raps with powerful paragraphs of punishment

believe me when I tell u, u don't want none of this

front on this and get ur snot-box rocked like Charles Dutton

that's the P.R.O line u though I wasn't still fucking

predict with this hypnotism

got u niggaz under a spell

heat tucked under my belt

frontin'' is felt

straight up and down with no preservatives

act like u heard of this

I'm from BK but they heard of kiss

little to nothing hammer time

niggaz start ducking

chickens start clucking

?? when the gat start bucking

Hammer time ya'll

feel this come on

Iraq nigga shit u heard

come on...