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to make people remember me

Fast like Flo Jo crazy like Cujo
Both I know and you know
That I'm numero uno
My crew is numero

Order in the court
We measured the space between Waylon and Willie
And Willie and Waylon and me
But there wasn't nothin' like Billy Jo Shaver
What Billy Jo Shaver
cause 
I'm Naughty by Nature 
Not 'cause I hate cha! 
You put your heart in a part of a part that spreads apart 
Even though I forgave ya when you had
that's really all I want
Let me see it

Give it up, give it up you got it
Show we what you got, you got it
Give it up, give it up you got it
Take it
that's really all I want
Let me see it

Give it up, give it up you got it
Show we what you got, you got it
Give it up, give it up you got it
Take it
Written by Jos?Lé«?ez

î??y, qu?laureles tan verdes!
Î??u?rosas tan encendidas!
Si piensas abandonarme mejor quitame la vida;
Alza los ojos a verme
Come on
Let's do it
What it is
This is what it is
Another knocker
Kick this game around like soccer

Pull up a chair let me make you a plate
Of this
the safe way, told you there's a gateway to skinny
Many can find it but few can climb it
I'm open-minded like a pothead
Doin what I gotta do to keep
that's really all I want
Let me see it

Give it up, give it up you got it
Show we what you got, you got it
Give it up, give it up you got it
Take it
not what other people think that you are
So like for instance, you might say
"I'm cool, I don't wear jewelry, I don't this, I don't that"
You don't have to
cause 
I'm Naughty by Nature 
Not 'cause I hate cha! 
You put your heart in a part of a part that spreads apart 
Even though I forgave ya when you had
proposing toasts

Hol's and mo shit, the family close knit
And deep like the 'who two' you cockroaches
Just like the flow, the fo's ferocious
I tuck you in,
wamp, what it do?

No hotta, flow droppa since papa
You Penny Annie neegaz, see I know Copper
Left the game on a high note, flow opera
Pusha still
and fart dust
Then give you a eighty dollar gift certificate to Pussies 'R Us
I eat the whole pie, and leave nothing but the crust
So you can feel what
Yeah, P! (Zed's Dead)
Yo, (let's go) Listen
Ayo, I don't give a fuck about, what you give a fuck about
What you give a fuck about,I don't give
you 16, coming through roofless 
Yea ya boy ruthless 
Like ice cube was 
Turn the whole city on I'm the new plug 
So if this is ya first time
your head-lock (switchup)
Can't-can't stop-stop won't-won't quit-quit
Makin me f-f-f-f-f-fien, give it to me
I want it all-all, you know what I mean
motherfucking hands in the air

You're headed my way, nigga you best to hit a you-turn quick
So what's happening? I'm capping shit up like a Western flick
Say cheese you on candid camera
In your birthday suit like a go-go dancer
Ain't nothin funny I ain't Jo Jo dancer, ENess
Puff L's like I promote
toasts

H**s and mo s***, the family close knit
And deep like the 'Who two' you cockroaches
Just like the flow, the fo's ferocious
I tuck you in, homie,
(spoken) 
Hi everybody! I'm David Jo and the Dolls!
We're from New York City!
And we like our Philly soul Chicago-style!
Check it out!

Invested with
me, I've got it
Any time you want it I'll give it to you
Jo Jo, check this out, 2, 3, 4

You can have my love
You're the girl of my life
Am I all you
Nigga hit me on my chirp, got all my cheddar
All wondering why I got this shit runnin like a shower
Big bag full of white, you woulda thought it was
arresting
What?

Ain't a damn thing change now
Cause I been getting money
Who you know pulled up
Black cars drewed up
With the big-faced hundreds
Put
make the pages of People magazine
But you oughta see them sick kids' faces when he shows up on Christmas Eve
Dressed like old St. Nick
That missin'