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Contact Lyrics by The Beatnuts

Take It or Squeeze It

2001

[Intro]
Yo, this is hot right here, huh?
Beatnuts
Word up
I gotta focus here, you know what I'm saying?
Like, [?][0:10]
Puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
And we all get high-high-high
We puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
Beatnuts get high-high-high
Junkyard

[Verse 1: 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 jaw to jaw
Twenty minutes later, I was gettin' skirt in the car
Let's watch a little dirty TV, pop an ecstasy
Have a little fly-ass shorty sellin' ass for me
Smoke-smoke, when you're done, I'ma poke-poke
And I ain't gon' stop 'til you're little back broke-broke
All the ladies shakin' the ass
Cannot lie, it make me wanna take ass
You know the rules, ma, take two and pass
Always rowdy-rowdy since the day you met me
Especially off that leeky-leek that JuJu sent me

[Bridge: Psycho Les]
Grasshoppers catch contact
Then they be like can I get a hit? Can I get a hit?

[Chorus]
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high-high-high, say what?
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high, high, high
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high, high, high, say what?
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high, high, high

[Verse 2: Psycho Les]
Ayo, the avenue's hot, so I'ma fly out a couple days
Pack my bags, Walkman, get the fresh double As
Pick up a box of Dutch Masters so I can twist the booties
Then a box of Jim hats for when I stick a cutie
Ayo, if this ain't the raw shit, then what the fuck is?
Why bitches wanna know where the function is?
Why niggas always asking for production tips?
Knowing damn well there ain't no touchin' this
My break beats make you cut wind like baked beans
Catch me chillin pulling bitches on 8th street
That only want a platter of hot sex (What?)
We could get high, or you could pop X (X)

[Chorus: JuJu & Marly Metal]
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high-high-high, say what? (Oh, yeah, you smoke? Got weed?)
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye (Oh, you don't got weed?)
I can't lie, I get high, high, high (You ain't gon' smoke my shit)
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high, high, high, say what?
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye (Bitches is crazy, you feel, Marl?)
I can't lie, I get high, high, high (Word, she bugging fam)

[Verse 3: JuJu]
Yo, in New York we smoke chocolate
Keep a loaded gun in the cockpit
And almost every night, we on the block lit
Handling the biz, bagging the driz
Drinking beer between the buildings with them gambling 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 allí)

[Chorus]
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high-high-high, say what?
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high, high, high
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high, high, high, say what?
I puff lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye-lye
I can't lie, I get high, high, high

[Bridge]
Y'all ready for this? (Y'all ready? Yeah)
Now here's what I want y'all to do for me

[Interlude: Chris Chandler]
Ladies, if you wanna slide
Come on and spend the night (I wanna spend the night)
Ladies, if you wanna slide (Yeah, let me get in there)
Come on and spend the night (Want some of this? I wanna get high)
Ladies, if you won't go by (Blaze it up)
Come on, let's take a ride (Alright, let me roll this first)
Ladies, if you wanna get high
Come on and spend the night (Turn around, turn around, mami, let me hit it from the back)
You and me get litty (Yeah, yeah)
In the VIP (What?)
Sipping [?][3:34] (Wanna suck it now? Come on, come on)
(You the best, papi)

[Outro]
Smoke it up, smoke it up
Beatnuts
Catch a contact real quick
Booty-hooty
Yeah
Thank you
Alright
Thank you
All my ladies right here in the front row [?][3:56]

About “Contact” by The Beatnuts

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