[00:01.53]Intro:
[00:01.71]Es hermanos de lo que sido, amigo?
[00:05.13]Try to play me close and get loose
[00:05.82]Try to play me close and get loose
[00:11.37](Damn, my ears are burning hot!)
[00:16.41]Damn, damn, damn, damn my ears are burning hot!
[00:19.20]Damn,goddamn,goddamn, damn my ears are burning hot!
[00:20.34]Yeah, yeah, yeah,
[00:22.20]Verse One: Fa*************on
[00:26.31]Damn my ears are burning hot
[00:27.69]I think I got fakin the funk
[00:29.22]Mother****** up in my spot
[00:30.78]They know I'm gonna blow
[00:31.86]So they press up on
[00:33.33]The crew like gets dissed
[00:34.32]Like a fool when I'm gone
[00:35.85]SO GET OUT, AND LEAVE ME ALONE,
[00:37.50]CLOSE MY DOOR!
[00:38.22]I gotta whisper cause I got
[00:39.84]Some ******' ears on my floor
[00:40.95]They're tryin' to catch on
[00:41.97]To see who I'm givin' the hoot
[00:43.80]There it is ************* biz
[00:45.09]Don't say my kids
[00:45.66](Psycho Les)
[00:45.87]All these phony mother******s wanna shake my hand
[00:48.54]And behind my back talk *************t to the next man
[00:51.93]Click, bam, a hit to your block, you got beats, but stop!
[00:55.50]Your *************t is wack!
[00:56.61](Fa*************on)
[00:56.73]Yeah, you better keep it subliminal
[00:58.74]Cause I don't play, some say
[01:00.00]My style's type criminal
[01:01.32]And we can get down, yo for real
[01:03.30]Yeah, so whatever kid, do what you feel, sucker!
[01:06.27]Chorus: repeat 4X
[01:11.25](P. Les) Try to play me close and get ghost, sucker!
[01:13.86](Fa*************on)Beatnuts forever, die hard mother******s!
[01:15.99]Verse Two: Psycho Les, Fa*************on
[01:26.73]You see me and I see you
[01:28.95]But you still want to act like
[01:30.48]You don't see me, cool
[01:31.95]Years ago an A&R dissed
[01:34.98]Our ******' demos and said
[01:35.82]That *************t was scarred
[01:37.47]*************, YOU BIG-TIME ************* YOUR FOAMIN'
[01:39.27]YOUR LABEL'S *************T AND YOU'LL REGRET IT IN A MOMENT
[01:41.73]Now you eat pills, while I puff on the Phils
[01:44.31]And still, you can't comprehend your skills
[01:46.77]You remember the time, only after I performed
[01:49.23]You called my hotel door, you want to blow me like a storm
[01:51.87]But Blue, no matter what you do
[01:53.88]You can't trick this kid
[01:54.99]Too cool, I thought you knew, fool!
[02:02.97]Chorus
[02:03.60]Verse Three: Fa*************on, Psycho Les
[02:17.49]Now I got you trapped, feelin weak and nervous
[02:19.77]Word up, cause I be strapped like the Secret Service
[02:22.32]The cops they run me down for the guns I be wielding
[02:25.08]I'll murder a force to get lost between buildings
[02:27.63]Time to go to war, it's been a raiser, now I'ma flip
[02:30.24]Rippin more *************z than an axe in a horror flick
[02:32.79]Doin mad crime, I remember the days well
[02:35.13]The demon inside of me had invited me to raise hell
[02:37.92]I don't want to have to snuff nobody
[02:40.26]I just drink my twenties with coke with Bacardi
[02:42.81]Try to play me close and get ghost, sucker!
[02:45.33]Beatnuts forever, die hard mother******s!

Intro:
Es hermanos de lo que sido, amigo?
Try to play me close and get loose
Try to play me close and get loose
(Damn, my ears are burning hot!)
Damn, damn, damn, damn my ears are burning hot!
Damn,goddamn,goddamn, damn my ears are burning hot!
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Verse One: Fa*************on
Damn my ears are burning hot
I think I got fakin the funk
Mother****** 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 ******' ears on my floor
They're tryin' to catch on
To see who I'm givin' the hoot
There it is ************* biz
Don't say my kids
(Psycho Les)
All these phony mother******s wanna shake my hand
And behind my back talk *************t to the next man
Click, bam, a hit to your block, you got beats, but stop!
Your *************t is wack!
(Fa*************on)
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!
(Fa*************on)Beatnuts forever, die hard mother******s!
Verse Two: Psycho Les, Fa*************on
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 ******' demos and said
That *************t was scarred
*************, YOU BIG-TIME ************* YOUR FOAMIN'
YOUR LABEL'S *************T 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: Fa*************on, 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 *************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 coke with Bacardi
Try to play me close and get ghost, sucker!
Beatnuts forever, die hard mother******s!