Al' Tariq - Duck Season lyrics

[DJ Babu scratches and cuts] That's real, that's right That's right, that's real Intoxicated demons "Hustler from the Queens borough it's Big Psych" Babu, Babu? [Verse 1: Psycho Les] Off the hizzle watch it sizzle like peroxide Slap my co*k between your eyes, now you co*k-eyed co*ks**er you can't f** with the Nuts Ask your girl cause she's s**in' the nuts Everytime I swing my punch connects So stop frontin' show the Beatnuts respect Hatin' on your nextdoor neighbour That's why I have your ears in pain when you heard my flavour It's Big Psych, DJ Babu with a brand new song We blazing chron', like Cheech and Chong It's a freak-a-thon, squeezin' cheeks in thongs Droppin' bombs on heavy base, "BOOM!", now your speaker's gone Don't know you should've known It's the original Psycho any other one's a clone [Verse 2: Juju] Here's what every Emcee oughta be Exclusive cuz see there ain't no ordinary part of me Look in my eyes it ain't hard to see I pump fear in every goddamn coronary artery Big guns, big drums both bangin' Allstars gonna have big wing coach dragon Metal man bloody and junk, it gonna happen Jihad intoxicated overlord rappin' Come on money what you hearin' Whole hood'll be X-Filed when n***as just start disappearin' JuJu make it hard to breathe I understand n***as couldn't have heart if it came in a can n***as act funny, I just love money And my life is a reflection of that, A'ight? Dummy! Scary expensive my wardrobe very extensive Let's face it Jerry's eccentric [Verse 3: Al' Tariq (Fashion)] Who want to rumble with the K'ah No good to playa, no hood to slaya Your flooded in my daylights They lose pay'otch, do chaos And if you with it from the junk do say'os See me my more, find your spleen on the floor Punk one, dunk one, got your team on the floor You never seen me before Needled in with your men's You don't know me like you'all gonna see my face again You see my face again if you'all about witnessin' You a judge, DA, you tongue Glock kissermen (kiss noise) One shot whistlin', lead bore glistenin' Crack your dome you faced off like Nick n' him, son Out the cage you saw my rage It's big boy toys, baby talkin' Glocks and gauges And my hock's contagious, spit flues till I'm thru Please believe it, reekin' that doo Babu Who! You heard motherf**ers? Motherf**ing Beatnuts