Contact Lyrics

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Contact Lyrics

by The Beatnuts

f/ Marly Metal



[Intro]

Beatnuts Word Up

Get hi hi high

We puff la la la la la la la la la

And we all just hi hi high

We puff la la la la la la la la la

Beatnuts get hi hi high

Junkyard



[Marly Metal]

I caught shorty's eye at the bar

She had an ill shape she like a guitar

Light skin chick Dominican star

Offered her some drug in jar

20 minutes later I was getting stud in the car

Let's watch a little dirty tv, pop the ecstasy

Hide the little flash shorty selling ass for me

Smoke smoke when you're done I'ma poke poke

And I ain't gonna stop til you're little bad broke broke

All the ladies shakin the ass

Got a la make me wanna take ass

You know the rules man take to unpass

Always rowdy rowdy since the day you met me

Especially off that leaky lead that Juju sent me



[Psycho Les]

Grasshoppers catch contact

Then they be like

Can I get a hit?

Can I get a hit?



[Chorus]

I puff la la la la la la la la la

I can't lie I get hi hi high say what (2x)



[Psycho Les]

Aiyyo the avenues hot

So I'ma fly a couple days

Pack my bags walkman hit the fresh double As

Let's pick up a box of dutch masters so I can twist the bootays

Then a box of jim hats so when I stick a cutie

Aiyyo if this ain't the raw shit

Then what the fuck is

Why bitches wanna know where the function is

Why niggas always askin for production tips

Knowing damn well there ain't no touchin this

My break beats make me cut wind like baked beans

Catch me chillin pullin bitches on 8th street

That only want a platter of hot sex

We could get high so you can pop ex



[Chorus]

I puff la la la la la la la la la

I can't lie I get hi hi high say what (2x)



[Gigante Juju]

In New York we smoke chocolate

Keep a loaded gun in the cockpit

And almost every night we on the block lit

Handlin the biz bagging the driz

Drinking beer between the buildings with the gremlin kids

Man I've seen a lot of things go wrong

Make me wonder how I be so strong

I got the heat to make the beef prolong

You know Ju ain't like the type to talk

Keep it movin if you like to walk



Sigue por alli



[Chorus]

I puff la la la la la la la la la

I can't lie I get hi hi high say what (4x)



You all ready for this

Smoke it up smoke it up

Beatnuts

Catch a contact real quick

Booty hoody