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

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, critically, politically

You can never shit 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 Amaretto
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 phony
Bow down to the dutch master of the ceremony

(Ceremony)
Motherfuckers
(Motherfuckers)

(Who's the trifest?)
My clique be the trifest
Packin' heavy metal devices
And whatever the price is

Good pay freeze your income
(Is, is)
One minute on top
Now we on top that's the way life is

No such thing as too much class to much cash
This little n***a gets too much ass
I wouldn't say that I'm mad rich
But I stay grillin' a bad bitch

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 fuckin' 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

(Who's the trifest?)
My clique be the trifest
Packin' heavy metal devices
And whatever the price is

Good pay freeze your income
(Is, is)
One minute on top
Now we on top that's the way life is

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
Yo what my DJ name? DJ Honda
Yo what my DJ name? DJ Honda
Yo what my DJ name? DJ Honda