Lyrics:
to do wit shampoo
But watch your head n shoulders brother older bold enough to fold ya
Yo I told ya a raid afraid of what I made
Plus played a funky
around me, ill ever breath for ya
I'll be your O2 you don't need that C for sure
I'm that life guard thats been missing for you
Sun's setting low baby
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
touch that
I thought you did a triple 'cause you said "Aw, fuck that!"
Diamond Hill how ya feel, hey Ben Hef
Give me a hearing aid or two then I'm
giving them chills
I can drive a hard bargain
And never give them the wheel
That's ill, Park Hill never ran, never will
Listen king
I jack queen if you
a bit not to consider the rep, heck!
I did your partner cause she's hot as a baker
'Cause I'm naughty by nature, not cause I hate ya!
You put your
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
right, my fight is ill
Peace goes to L.O.N.S. and Quest, Nice & Smooth & Cypress Hill
I live and die for Hip Hop
This is Hip Hop of today
I give props
where they kill for mils and they blast the steel
But I'm from murda murda Castle Hill
I got a big ass burner, but I'll slash your grill
Yo don't got
'mon and kick it wit' me for a minute
Y'know what I'm sayin', come and ride wit' ya boy man, Hey!
Y'all ready know what it is, hey,
We gone swing by some
photo
And analysis shows the lander's ceiling shadow
10,000 pound thrusters, no craters or blast holes though
You wanna see the rest of the show here ya
buildin'
See if I only could, i'd make a deal with God
I ain't ready to die, I got a lot on my mind
I got a lot to do and don't be a fool by not keeping
than butane if you lame
The only way you hang is like Hussein
See, there's a war going on
And I'm the general
And I'mma speak it directly
At ya: no
than butane if you lame
The only way you hang is like Hussein
See, there's a war going on
And I'm the general
And I'mma speak it directly
At ya: no
Nigga, come on, nigga, yeah
Take it to the house
Yeah, yeah, yeah Dub see, 40 Widah
D-Shot
I know ya in the movies and ya pager's goin' off
shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy
Oops, you almost had me, geesed up until I saw the truth
And one day I see you standin' at a token booth
It
Everytime I see ya face, my heart be racing
So hit my line, I’ll pull up (skurt)
If you need a ride, Imma Lyft you up
I always got time for you
So this is
Oh
I know it wasn't much to ya
But you dressed it up so pretty, didn't you?
Wouldn't get caught up and lately I'm seein' right through ya
By
a passion
Bring the international charm
See a squad I harass
REACT
You best adapt when I sling this rap
Another chapter
Before when I have to trap ya
the international charm, see a squad I harass
React, you best adapt when I sling this rap
Another chapter, before when I have to trap ya
Map your whole path out
Go
gotta go after daddy get his
See ya later alligator, crying crocodile tears
Don't worry I'll be back if that pussy like crack
She got a nice rack
fucks (you fucks)
You green-grass fucks
Fuck me, and I'll fuck you, fucker
We comin', motherfucker
We coming to get ya
Coming to get ya
How ya see me is
like a Lab wit da itching hide
Mad you write trash, I'll wrap you in the kitchen kind
c Hellcat sound like a tank when the engine die
They be pitching
by the levy
And shit gets heavy
With yo bestie
And I'm not talkin sexy shit
You fucking bitch
I'm not the one to mess with
So quit begging fo ya death
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