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Hip Hop Hooray

Naughty by Nature

19 Naughty III

1993

you never look my way, Hey!
I'm licking down you darlin'
In every single way, Hey!
Your funny flow is foreign
And a green card's on the way

BreedLife front man for the Committee
I go dumb dumb on ditties
On a jam like a fresh spread of skippy 
Native to the city
Where they don't squeal

like 
I walk by faith so I make sure I grip the Book tight
God told me leap I took the jump
That’s when I took flight
Some people said that I was dumb

will come unto some but the rest shall succumb
Where you hide, I will find, watch you die by the nighttime
No crying or bribing could buy back your life

with red curtains /you earthlings is worried about things the Gods don't even think about /me getting mines n maybe you having die for it is

destroyed
I am the guy you should avoid
Dumb boy
You toy
Shooters by me, they never miss
Come at you, just like a blitz
Never catch me in the same outfit
All

(hey!)
I'm rockin' and you're yawning
But you never look my way (hey!)
I'm licking down your darlin'
In every single way (hey!)
Your funny flow is

Hip Hop Hooray

Naughty by Nature

Freedom Writers

2007

my way (Hey!)
I'm licking down your darlin'
In every single way (Hey!)
Your funny flow is foreign
And a green card's on the way

This ain't got

Hip Hop Hooray

Naughty by Nature

The Mix Tape, Vol. 2: 60 Minutes of Funk

1997

you never look my way, Hey!
I'm licking down you darlin'
In every single way, Hey!
Your funny flow is foreign
And a green card's on the way

and form and nothing else
No world to die but make fit for herself
A practice in new logics is good health
It's nonsense to think
There is any meaning
If all

come to my drum
These times you couldn't even make me cum
And your head game ain't even dumb
Yeah and you had me sipping on rum

I'm like yeah it's gonna

By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my mama be sayin'
And before

pretty and that kitty got a hold on my soul
I never thought I would admit it, no
She the reason why a nigga at his pinnacle
Always been protected by my

mind in the need of a father

Spinning varieties of psycho plastic nonchalant
Star glazers at best
A cello, a tangerine field
Engulfed by fire

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Don’t be a dummy fasten yours

It’s Monday (No Samples)
But it feels like a Friday (by the way)
It’s Monday (No Samples)
But it feels like a Friday (by

when I die
In a drive by
Everyday I be laying
In the night sky
I been tryna find my way
But I might die
I don’t think that ima stay
But I might try
I

Look its way too easy to get frustrated
If you copy everybody and still can’t make it
Especially without patience driven by hatred
You're anxious

the day that I die
You can't keep love standing by
But you got me here for you
I'm like your love standby

People call me stupid
Call me dumb
Call me lame

Crept and We Came

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

'em fuck 'em put 'em in the ground way down, lay down
Buster, nigga don't be tryin' no dumb shit
Bone still be pumpin' them daily slugs at ya,

it come to that payment
Knock down that door if it's acting or rapping
Whatever ima find my way in like The wayon's
Live by the sword you gon' die by

gone keep me guarded
True to the game before you Catch flame
Boy you gotta spark it
Playa made
I can't change the way my heart is
Hate when it rains
It

We filled our car with love and tangerines
What more can you need
To build a home among the canyon trees?
West coast, carry me
I want to run

fucked up, we'll be alright
I'll wake up with you angel by my side
Nothing matter, world's over, we can happily die
Do you like the way I dressed up