Lyrics:
on hair
The blood is mixed within the cup
And drunk by all who watch
You ? a power ? touch
You'll never get to power just by playing nasty games
and making all the noise that it's all yours,
And it seems you believe everything you dream.
Well you wanna be exclusive for your purpose,
By telling
to Won is nasty
drive by
two guns out the window
bustin' from the back seat
hit the deck and get ghost
coast to coast, world wide
Pace comin with toast
a nasty person
Down along the left bank, minding my own
Was knocked down by a human stampede
Got arrested for inciting a peaceful riot, when all I wanted
by the law
I got my own people coming to attack
But this is how it go in the hood when your black
Man this shit wack like a Joe Budden track
on the lake. We give our hearts to those who break it, I guess we're loving by mistake. And I know that's it hurting you because it's hurting me knowing that we
attention
Are we okay?
Huh, can't really say
I'm getting by by avoiding his questions
So complicated, I hate when it's complicated
Why do I always end up
to hold my gun
I just want pesos, my new bitch is Mexican
Show me what you're made of, show me that you number one
Did this by myself, ten toes
you feel, my nigga, cause I know
How it was I know how it was to do a dirt and do a
Uh And your bitch really nasty, hit that bitch
From the front
everything through my third eye. Yeah, I normally get shit right by the third time
Countin' up a lot of bands, always knew you've been a fan
I'm as patient
easy (easy easy, easy)
Yuh, I use a rubber, gotta use a squeegee (squeegee)
Ay, that bitch fucking nasty on the pole (oh, oh,)
And I been so cold, like
and my mother to scrub this nasty hair
Why the fuck is a munchkin on the highway jumping a trash can in Congolese cowboy clothes
And like a deer
Well, oh well, lady alright, listen
Oh my God what a day
should have heard what my mom had to say
Never been one to play by the rules
take off
to go
I'm on a hunt for the freak nasty, bitch, from head to toe
[Chorus]
"I think you are, I have all of your albums,
I went and bought'em yesterday,
slippery
G spot, nasty pose
In a video
Love machine, by myself
Climax, hot wax
S&M on the floor, I like it hardcore
I wanna do some dirty things
God, getting fucked by Hopsin, do you know how awesome that would be? Ah"
Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona
Ramona, mona, Ramona, mona, Ramona
This bitch
for nasty weather
I'd say go on and build a shelter out of my bones and skin
It's just fine if you're not sorry, I'm afraid I may be in time
Try so hard
wrist all glitted
You would think I'm hot in how low I wear my fitted
Dutch already twisted, 'gnac all poured
'Bout to hit the hood and find me a nasty
to me
I am no angel
I like it when you talk, talk dirty when you talk, talk
Dirty talk
Blindfold, feather bed
Tickle me, slippery
G spot, nasty pose
In
Some days stand up
Fixed at attention
Some days race by too fast to mention
Those days I wonder if I'll ever get it right
Sleepwalking through my
Come on bro, we can both fall down
Remember the dead boys
Got a big old cheap plastic bottle of gin
Nasty, but it'll do you in
Got to keep on talkin' so
Big strong lovely bodyguards
Put the foot into of steps
That way take you to the king
Sweaty nasty dance cellar
Its the most exciting
And the lyrical attack is where my ammo is at
Now they call me Rage 'cause I rush and come down like a hammer
Live rhythm get driven by vocal vehicular grammar
nasty habits is snappin' to make the haters stutter
Stick and move pursue that funky Latin groove
That O.G. Style provides that shit is beautiful
Oh shit
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