Beatnuts - I Love It lyrics

I love it (Ha, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do) I love it You need to save all your bullsh** threats and drama For the news guy n***as need to act their age And not their shoe size Spittin' it raw Spittin' til you slip on the floor I make you girl not want you no more You want war? Step to your label make 'em dish out all the cash in the place before I hafta punch somebody's a** in the face Yo, yo, the ugliest thug never runnin' out of money in clubs Got the crib with the African rugs Baggin' hoes by the carload, they call me Mr. Charmo Break into their crib and disconnect the Star Alarm-o Yo, big fish eat little fish, you little b**h You ticklish, I push n***as up like licorice You wanna be a big baller, but you travelin' Talk about battlin', n***a stop babblin' Yo, when the first body touches the ground Alot of blood gushes around, my silencer crushes the sound Jigged out patch your glazy suits, pimpin' hoes in daisy dukes Beatnuts flip the most amazing loot I love it What you love, losin' with a push and a shove Whm you think lent OJ the glove? I love it When we bang hardcore Make you slam on the hard floor And do a backspin on the cardboard I love it Show me your love, jump from 20 stories Above so I can write my name in your blood, I love it Why? 'Cause we own cribs, own whips and chrome rims Bone skins with silicone tits I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) You gettin' fidgety Thinkin' of ways of gettin' rid of me I scream on b**hes like you You ain't sh** to me I'll punch you while you talk on the phone Walkin' alone Park, even wait for you in front of your home You should stop it, you can't even rhyme Seen you front like a million times Plus your knuckles ain't f**in' with mine Can't live without crossing the line Busted my nine so money if you want it just follow the sign Huh, it's the beat programmer Flip a beat, I'll flippin' beat ya sweet old gramma I'm in it 400%, anybody gettin' it bent Get hit with a block of cement Yo, I stay high like a stewardess f**in' with this, it's ludicrous I just boned your b**h Now she makin' me tuna fish I whistle you a rhyme offbeat Try to listen every time I speak, bite my meat Oh, that was you? Pickin' up the gold lobster I thought you one for droppin' and poppin' the most caca Yo, I spit it with the deli in ten I don't really care who it offend None of you n***as is payin' my rent Yo, I hope you talk and lots of green If not, why you stoppin' me? Pullin' my arm, like a slot machine Yo take the money and run Ju stay on some cowboy sh** Give me some whiskey and a f**in' gun I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do) I love it (I know ya do, I know ya do)