Se Acabo (feat. Method Man) - Remix

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Beatnuts, mista Mef, you know how we do
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 (Se Acabo)
 (Free drinks on the house, word)
 (Everybody drinkin tonight)
 (Por ahi viene el perro, por ahi viene)
 (Cae la gorda por)
 (Yo check it out)
 Swing a bat on you like the devil himself
 Put it on us, sickness or health
 Makin you could only breathe wit help
 I ain't playing, you don't wanna hear what you saying yourself
 Hit the street wit incredible beats
 We renowned for tearing it down
 Never have you heard a similar sound
 Like a drop off when shit pop off, feel a hot one
 Side scorching from a hot gun
 Niggas get lost in the buildings wit money and the children
 Not the type to talk too much and catch feeling
 Dominican flag over the bed on the ceiling
 Protect everything I rep, that's the first thing
 Many things follow, bullet stay hollow
 You actin like we don't chew, you can't swallow
 Niggas try to change my plans, I'ma beat you till I break my hands
 Ju the German every place I stand (Se Acabo)
 All day everyday (Se Acabo) mothafuckers!
 Step up front! What's goin on?
 Aiyyo it's big psych, baby you don't want no problems
 Suckers want war, then yo bomb em
 Bring the heat, squeeze the flame torch
 Then peel out in a convertible gray Porsche
 I'm three miles ahead of you, I took the plates off
 Just in case your snitch wanna get paid off
 Pull out the chainsaw, it's a musical massacre
 Cut the head off the driver and the passenger
 Sic my dogs after ya, have you climbing a tree
 Just another crime in the street
 Ain't nothin' better than finding a beat
 So if you find that and try to blow my spot up
 (You!) Get shot up (Se Acabo)
 Means "It's over" bro, method man on the remix, it's over yo
 "Se Acabo" Beat nuts flip the beat, it's over yo
 "It's a Beat nuts thing, yo you know how that go" OC
 What kind of beat nut am I? Spanish fly, p-o-p-p-i
 (Who got the live special guest for the night?)
 Excuse me as I kiss the sky
 Yo one on one through the nasal
 To put food on the table, I rush associated labels
 Huh, ready, willing and able to rock cradle
 And rock steady, when I get the drop I drop heavy
 Twist the metal, mask the machete
 The god don't want beef, he want veggie
 Plus signs over deadly medley
 Who got em gassed on his own getty
 Battery back, he eveready
 Now what's fuckin wit that ha?
 Not you, you chocha
 I fuck wit Beat nuts, Livin La Vida Local
 Callate la boca, see the Spanish fly on the sofa
 One word, he slap you wit the toaster
 Keep it in the holster on safety
 Put yourself in timeout, playing wit this dough, let me find out
 You ain't hard to find though, barrel on your tonsils
 Sigan hablando y siga mamando (Se Acabo)
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 Burned out we ain't playing over here
 Se Acabo
 I have drinked enough bulls
 To tell me I could use a big stiff dick right now
 Gaddame baby you just met me
 Lets get to know each other more
 

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Duration
03:32
Key
6
Tempo
97 BPM

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