
The Beatnuts & Greg Nice - Rap, Soundtrack
No Escapin’ This by The Beatnuts & Greg Nice Lyrics
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Duration: 4:16
Lyrics
No escaping this [Greg Nice] Oh, oh, oh! 2 G's mother, uh! The Beatnuts y'all, uh! Uh, oh! Juju, Psycho Les, uh, oh! Turn it out oh, oh my god oh! Oh, oh, it's the hardcore b-boy shit! Hard to the core motherfucker, no keyboard shit! [Psycho Les] Aiyyo the Nuts landed, so pack it up Pass the mic to big Psych, the manufacturer The architect, bringing you the art of wreck You used to hate my click, now you want a part of it We coming with more hits that funk like Parliament Comparing me to another's going to lead to an argument The heat we fry you with, straight from the armory Guerilla army, we kill tracks in harmony My Nut orchestra blowing fuses Your amp can't hold this music, it's booming I'm in my truck cruising, 97 tuned in The latest news is the Nuts new album is ruling Y'all vs. the Nuts, you have a big chance of losing (There's no escaping this) Or confronting the union So stop fooling yourself, and feel these Nuts Cause (No one's ready to deal with us) What? (No escaping this) (Repeat 3x) "No one's ready to deal with us" [Juju] Don't be humble, it's better to pull Belive you eligable, get left like a vegetable Man it's crazy and there's no escape It's turned into a police state The average cat don't even know his fate Walking round like he hurting something And there's nothing that he got to say that's even worth discussing Listen to me, it's better to be Lying dead with honor, soldier, than to never be free Young niggas out here losing they dads In the battle, others turn into fags Every other country burnin' a flag Don't let history repeat itself That's how the devil plan to keep his wealth and feed himself I'm the New York power hitter Hit the devil in the fucking shitter Take his manhood and all his glitter Got guns ready to bust "No one's ready to deal with us" (No escaping this) (Repeat 7x) "No one's ready to deal with us" "Can't get away, there's no escaping this! Surrender now, come out with your hands in the air [Greg Nice] Oh, no! Turn it out oh! Oh my God oh! Turn it out oh! (Repeat 4x) Juju, rockin on rockin on Psycho Les, rockin on, rockin on (Repeat 4x) "Corona in the house" "Throw your hands up!" (Repeat 4x)
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Meaning of "No Escapin’ This" by The Beatnuts
This track hits with an immediate, almost confrontational energy, declaring its dominance from the jump. The opening bars are a raw, unfiltered announcement of the group's hardcore, unpolished sound, setting a tone of unapologetic authenticity. It's a declaration that their music is a force to be reckoned with, a pure, unadulterated hip-hop experience that shuns artificiality. The repeated phrase "No escaping this" acts as a sonic and thematic anchor, promising an inescapable sonic assault. The lyrics weave a narrative of undeniable prowess and the futility of resistance against their musical onslaught. The narrator, identifying as an "architect" and "manufacturer," boasts about their ability to "wreck" and "fry" with "heat straight from the armory." This aggressive imagery positions The Beatnuts as a formidable force, one that commands attention and respect, leaving rivals with a "big chance of losing." The contrast between their past reception and current demand – "You used to hate my click, now you want a part of it" – highlights their ascendance and the undeniable appeal of their sound. A striking element is the shift in perspective and tone introduced by Juju. While Psycho Les focuses on their musical dominance, Juju injects a darker, more socio-political commentary, describing a world turned into a "police state" where people are unaware of their fate. This introduces a layer of grim reality, suggesting that the "no escaping this" theme extends beyond mere musical impact to a broader sense of inescapable societal pressures. The call to action, "lying dead with honor, soldier, than to never be free," elevates the stakes, framing their struggle and music as a fight for something more profound than just hip-hop bragging rights. The effectiveness of these lyrics lies in their potent blend of braggadocio and underlying social commentary, all delivered with a relentless, hard-hitting rhythm. The repeated insistence that "no one's ready to deal with us" isn't just about musical superiority; it implies a readiness to confront whatever challenges arise, whether from rival artists or oppressive systems. This dual focus creates a compelling narrative that is both a celebration of hip-hop's raw power and a stark reflection of a world where escape is a luxury few can afford.
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Credits
- Writers
- Psycho Les
- Juju (Beatnuts)