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Testi-musica-canzoni.it > Testi lettera T > The Beatnuts > Stone Crazy - Supa SupremeIntro:  
 Meanwhile in the control room at the back of the theater...  
  
 These brats swam, I knew they would  
 Your plan is working master.  
 Of course!  
  
 (knocking) Who is it?  
 Special delievery.  
 Who? Who is it?  
 It's a special delivery.  
 Who is it. (Fuck it)  
 UPS open up.  
  
 Psycho Les:  
 I just got this product transported for essay, Gea, connect to say who ?  
 Kid coming at your speakers, is the same kid that be like (puuut puuut  
 puuut) coming in chicas  
 Keep shakin' that ass like a horny Egyptian, as we proceed to rip shit  
 Baby, I be S-T-O-N-E Crazy, red Mercury blow your spot up  
 I keep one eye on snakes the other on jakes  
 3rd eye on my money with no time to take a break  
 They only break I make is when I gab the breed and jump in the get-away  
 (It's got to be now) but for now is the only way  
 Pop my CD in your Sony play, twist a fatty, kick back  
 And enjoy what I got to say, cause this type of shit your don't hear  
 everyday  
  
 JuJu:  
 Big Ju, rugged and rawnchy, never nonchalantly  
 And huant me to live in this world that don't want me  
 A fowl nigga maybe the fowlest you'll ever encounter  
 Murder for the smallest amount, money to count  
 Cuban cable givin' cash around the table  
 My record label watchin' the sons steady and stable  
 Bit my shit, but you wack and wasn't able  
 Silence, we bringin' the violence from the cradle  
 Fatal when I see a bitch nigga and face, you like a foreigner frontin' in a  
 dangerous place  
 You in Corona, Stone City and Babalona  
 Dominicians got a tight grip Isatona  
  
 Pyscho Les:  
 Catch me in Corona, on a corner, hotter than Daytona  
 Sippin' Arizona, power moves on a celly phona  
 Touch tone flip, 9-11, the click, we connect like internet  
 Cash checks, blast techs, that burn holes to lest bet, faggots  
 Get they ass ripped, that quick, trying to play me like a camel  
 Fuckin' with my moola, telling me to change my formula  
 Alcohol and lye be the perfect combination, my organization move the nation  
 Like automation, with no hesitation, no doubt son (naw mean?)  
 It's off the books (it's off the books baby) It's off the books this year  
 baby  
  
 Hook:  
 Beatnuts, Supa Supreme team from Queens  
 Grand Imperial and misters say "whoyounawmean?" (x4)  
  
 Outro:  
 3 C-F Mafia. Corona Killers. Gray Cisco. Profile Baby
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