| Song | Let off a Couple |
| Artist | The Beatnuts |
| Album | The Beatnuts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fernandez, Smalls, Tineo | |
| Fashion- | |
| Check it , I can make you dance, Make you lay way back | |
| Fat styles become a stack when I rip up tracks | |
| Kickin' back, I sit back and puff a Phil | |
| The cool is so damn chill, freeze MC's at will | |
| Still be comin' back for motion, can't be stale | |
| Breakin' sucker niggas off like a press-on nail | |
| I inhale, I exhale, Now I'm zoning | |
| Freak a fat flow from night 'til the morning | |
| She gonen, cause I fuckin' stole that witch | |
| Swept you home like a broom, then I roll that witch | |
| Switch over to the right hand or back to the left | |
| See, whichever one I use, yo, it still spells def | |
| D-E-F, And I do work with these | |
| So is a chick with my dick like I'm Hercules | |
| Jerk me please, help me let off some of this cream | |
| Comin' down on you in drops just like pieces of a dream | |
| Seems like I am a mother, so word to me | |
| Burnin' mother-fuckin' rappers in the third degree | |
| Servin' thee, or a so-called superstar | |
| Cause no matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar | |
| V.I.C.- | |
| Click, click, BAM! Let off a couple | |
| One for the beef, two for the trouble | |
| Three for my niggas that are ready to set it | |
| World's famous...Man, forget it | |
| Psycho Les- | |
| Still livin' foul, yo, ain't nothing changed | |
| So I'm a hit you with a rhyme-shot at point-blank range | |
| But still hardcore and everything that goes with it | |
| Gettin money plus I'm bagging all the ho's and shit | |
| To the critics, tryin to sweat the life I live | |
| I got a fully loaded clip and no love to give | |
| So don't stress me, cause I aint tryin' to hear that trash | |
| Come test me and I'ma have to bust yo, bust yo, bust yo......... |
| zuo ci : Fernandez, Smalls, Tineo | |
| Fashion | |
| Check it , I can make you dance, Make you lay way back | |
| Fat styles become a stack when I rip up tracks | |
| Kickin' back, I sit back and puff a Phil | |
| The cool is so damn chill, freeze MC' s at will | |
| Still be comin' back for motion, can' t be stale | |
| Breakin' sucker niggas off like a presson nail | |
| I inhale, I exhale, Now I' m zoning | |
| Freak a fat flow from night ' til the morning | |
| She gonen, cause I fuckin' stole that witch | |
| Swept you home like a broom, then I roll that witch | |
| Switch over to the right hand or back to the left | |
| See, whichever one I use, yo, it still spells def | |
| DEF, And I do work with these | |
| So is a chick with my dick like I' m Hercules | |
| Jerk me please, help me let off some of this cream | |
| Comin' down on you in drops just like pieces of a dream | |
| Seems like I am a mother, so word to me | |
| Burnin' motherfuckin' rappers in the third degree | |
| Servin' thee, or a socalled superstar | |
| Cause no matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar | |
| V. I. C. | |
| Click, click, BAM! Let off a couple | |
| One for the beef, two for the trouble | |
| Three for my niggas that are ready to set it | |
| World' s famous... Man, forget it | |
| Psycho Les | |
| Still livin' foul, yo, ain' t nothing changed | |
| So I' m a hit you with a rhymeshot at pointblank range | |
| But still hardcore and everything that goes with it | |
| Gettin money plus I' m bagging all the ho' s and shit | |
| To the critics, tryin to sweat the life I live | |
| I got a fully loaded clip and no love to give | |
| So don' t stress me, cause I aint tryin' to hear that trash | |
| Come test me and I' ma have to bust yo, bust yo, bust yo......... |
| zuò cí : Fernandez, Smalls, Tineo | |
| Fashion | |
| Check it , I can make you dance, Make you lay way back | |
| Fat styles become a stack when I rip up tracks | |
| Kickin' back, I sit back and puff a Phil | |
| The cool is so damn chill, freeze MC' s at will | |
| Still be comin' back for motion, can' t be stale | |
| Breakin' sucker niggas off like a presson nail | |
| I inhale, I exhale, Now I' m zoning | |
| Freak a fat flow from night ' til the morning | |
| She gonen, cause I fuckin' stole that witch | |
| Swept you home like a broom, then I roll that witch | |
| Switch over to the right hand or back to the left | |
| See, whichever one I use, yo, it still spells def | |
| DEF, And I do work with these | |
| So is a chick with my dick like I' m Hercules | |
| Jerk me please, help me let off some of this cream | |
| Comin' down on you in drops just like pieces of a dream | |
| Seems like I am a mother, so word to me | |
| Burnin' motherfuckin' rappers in the third degree | |
| Servin' thee, or a socalled superstar | |
| Cause no matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar | |
| V. I. C. | |
| Click, click, BAM! Let off a couple | |
| One for the beef, two for the trouble | |
| Three for my niggas that are ready to set it | |
| World' s famous... Man, forget it | |
| Psycho Les | |
| Still livin' foul, yo, ain' t nothing changed | |
| So I' m a hit you with a rhymeshot at pointblank range | |
| But still hardcore and everything that goes with it | |
| Gettin money plus I' m bagging all the ho' s and shit | |
| To the critics, tryin to sweat the life I live | |
| I got a fully loaded clip and no love to give | |
| So don' t stress me, cause I aint tryin' to hear that trash | |
| Come test me and I' ma have to bust yo, bust yo, bust yo......... |