The Beatnuts - Give me the

Intro: Ha, say who's scientific, 3 C-F Mafia (that's my crew) Ju Ju: Yo, on the real homey, let me let you know about me Cause ain't too many people who can talk about me See frontin' ain't nothin', who they tryin' to jerk Half of them niggas talkin' can't pay for the work They in my pocket, this flow, they can't stop it Shit, 20 bricks and a dream team to mop it Who wanna knock it? Get blown out the socket (Hey, who's gettin' money?) Remains the topic Stay true, somethings in it for you I know you wanna get down, Martinies and Malibu That's a dream, pay attention to the sceme Follow the rules and we could all get cream Hook: Baby if you give me the ass (baby if you give me the ass) Maybe you might see some cash (maybe you might see some cash) If you think I'm moving to fash (if you think I'm moving to fash) We can lace this blunt with hash Pyscho Les: Where you from? Q-Bourgh, harsh and rugged like ma bourgh Beatnuts new joint (what?) Give it to you radio style, so heads can groove Gotta make this move in 9-7 Attack with the most hunger, got mouths to feed and we ain't gettin' no younger No doubt, mix the Guinstout, with the Colt 40 Toastin' the majority, stay bent With tobacco spilt on the pavement Feelin' my beats from the basement, on this one cut No killer shit (shhhhh) That's why we hit you in the head with a joint you familiar with Hook Ju Ju: Yo shortie rock we can wine and dine But in time let me remind, eventually I plan to be Somewhere behind you, mind you Never the less here to refine you Take you outta def and dumb and unblind you No game shortie, don't laugh It's all math, material things just don't last So light this L and parlay with me Cause tonight shortie rock you gonna stay with me Pyscho Les: Son this beat is mad hot, 100 degrees Slide back the sun roof, catch a breeze Let out the smoke from the trees, torch our beat Surrounded by strink G's As I count Ben-G's, I clocked off this track doin friendly Kick it to this chick in spicey like Wendys Tried to touch her tada, honey said "Ah-ah" Turned down the Chewbacca, but I was like... Hook (X2) Outro: Give me the ass baby, give me the ass baby, can't live without the ass baby Give me the ass baby, give me the ass, oh give me the ass, baby give me the ass Oh give me the ass Give it to him