Top Songs By The Beatnuts
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Krasno
Guitar
Akon
Vocals
Alan Evans
Keyboards
OTG Juju
Vocals
Psycho Les
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerry Tineo
Songwriter
Lester Fernandez
Songwriter
Aliaune Thiam
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Beatnuts
Producer
Cochise
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
(Whoo) Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah
(Whoo) Guess who's back (Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah)
Yup (Whoo)
Beatnuts, clap it up
Akon, clap it up
Come on (Whoo)
(You're an alcoholic) (Whoo)
Where they been at?
(You're an alcoholic)
What them **** been doing?
You're an alcoholic (Whoo) (Sike)
You're an alcoholic, red nose reindeer like Rudolph
I'm here to tear the roof off
And if you want to take it to the guns, I'ma shoot off
Your head before you reach for the pistol
And when the bartender turns around, I'ma reach for the Cristal
You not ready for this style, I'm straight psycho with it
And I bet you in love with, yeah, psycho hit it
A long time ago, I'ma keep doing my thizzle
'Til it's time to go, but for now it's time to blow
Yeah that's me in the club, poppin' bubbly (Whoo)
I can't complain, life is lovely (Whoo)
Either you hate me or you love me
Fans wanna know how the nuts is gonna come next
It don't matter, competition is no contest
I don't mean to brag, I'm just being honest
Where my dogs at? Smoking up at the college
(Whoo) Clap your hands to the beat and get your bounce on
(Whoo) Put your drinks up if you're blazin', get your ounce on
(Whoo) Girl I'd house you, but this ain't no house song
And no kissin', I don't know what you had your mouth on
Find us in the back of the club
Squad deep and we all got snuff
Hold the fort down, we ain't gonna budge
Bother nobody, 'less you fuckin' with us
(Whoo) You can bring it to us however you want
(Whoo) Shake your booty, booty, I'm ready to fuck
(Whoo) Especially the shorty with the big butt
(Whoo) Shake your booty, booty, I'm ready to fuck
Look, don't approach me in a physical manner
'Cause the cannon I'm holding ain't a digital camera
And I don't care less about women and glamour
Or which one of you rappers is lifting his hammer
I'ma get loose like a pair of pajamas
I speak through those switches, I spit like Obama
Tryna get rich without guns and the scanner
Thats A to the K with a fuckin' banana
(AK)
Seize your empire, believe in no lies
Squeeze the deserties like Jesus inside her
Spit like the shit on my teeth is barbwire
Make your girl suck cock 'til her knees up on fire
(Whoo) That's it though, no more games
(Whoo) This one right here is gonna blow your brains
(Whoo) If you're in the club better hold your chain
'Cause I'm buggin' and I just might stomp your frame
Find us in the back of the club
Squad deep and we all got snuff
Hold the fort down, we ain't gonna budge
Bother nobody, 'less you fuckin' with us
(Whoo) You can bring it to us however you want
(Whoo) Shake your booty, booty, I'm ready to fuck
(Whoo) Especially the shorty with the big butt
(Whoo) Shake your booty, booty, I'm ready to fuck
Find us in the back of the club
Squad deep and we all got snuff
Hold the fort down, we ain't gonna budge
Bother nobody, 'less you fuckin' with us
(Whoo) You can bring it to us however you want
(Whoo) Shake your booty, booty, I'm ready to fuck
(Whoo) Especially the shorty with the big butt
(Whoo) Shake your booty, booty, I'm ready to fuck
(Whoo) Beatnuts
(Whoo) Akon
(Whoo) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
(Whoo) Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (Whoo)
Written by: Akon, Jerry Tineo, Lester Fernandez