The Beatnuts - Who's the Trifest? lyrics

Intro: Uh, ha ha yeah you know what time it is Do you know what time it is? Uh (what time is is baby what time?) Yeah (Beatnuts) Blaze it Psycho Les: Once again back it's thee incredible Imperial your material is edible So I'm a dead it the good life I'm a get it Hip hop I'm a wet it criticly politicly You can never sh** on me Sun bunny how could it be I let you live listening to the good in me You got to pay more I'm through livin' crazy poor When I've been doing this here since 84 Crazy raw rushing ghetto marawanero Burn more green then flushing marrow sipping Armaretto Like Camp Lo my voice thunder and make your amp blow Look in the back and see the black smoke I be the clever roni Son you forever phoney Bow down to the dutch master of the ceremony (ceremony) Motherf**ers (motherf**ers) Hook: (Who's the trifest?) My clique be the trifest Packin' heavy metal devieces and whatever the price is Good pay freeze your income (Isis) One minute on top now we on top that's the way life is JuJu: No such thing as too much cla** to much cash This little n***a get's too much a** I wouldn't say that I'm mad rich But I stay grillin' a bad b**h I guess it all come with the package The beat flipper big tipper I drink my liquor Straight cause I'm feelin' much quicker I rhyme sicker you f**in' nervous Ten years of community service for that wack flow Actin' like you stack doe Play the back DJ Honda's on the track yo Beatnuts forever die hard let the mack go Da da da da da n***as show me the stash Now you know that we Out For The Cash Hook Talking: That's the way life is. Uh yeah Beatnuts, no doubt. 9-7 9-8 You know who be blazin' that ganja Yo what my DJ name? DJ HONDA! (x4)