Tytuł: Craziest

• Wykonawca: Naughty By Nature
• Wyświetleń: 192

  
   Verse 1: Treach
  
  My thoughts are thundering tumblin
  Sons of bitches switches from yelling ta mumbling
  You ain't a pal of me my family ties but not wit Mallory
  My analogy ain't for salary as I roll reality thru galaxies
  Four centuries it's sent to me with the scent of oiu
  Witta chain representing penitentiaries
  from Roman town to Borentown
  From Newark to Illtown
  And all you know from
  lifers, Rikers ta foesome
  Wasn't driving to fast, I was flying to low
  You think I'm rocking too quick, I think you're listening to slow
  I'm abrupting construction, a pumping assumption
  You diss while your family say I'm the best shit since fucking
  Struckin 'bout an obstruction or turning something of nothing
  From more things to more things, it's the rip in every function
  Funking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks
  Looking ta hump Ms. Junk in the trunk, pump pumpin me up
  
  Chorus:
  
  Jersey niggas are the craziest
  New York niggas are the craziest
  DC niggas are the craziest
  Philly niggas are the craziest
  LA niggas are the craziest
  Chi town niggas are the craziest
  Texas niggas are the craziest
  Utah niggas are the craziest
  
  Verse 2: Vin Rock
  
  My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff, you get rushed, you
  get bust
  You call yourself callin my bluff, enough's enough
  I'm puttin it down on the real end
  This one goes out to all the people who be questioning
  my skills, niggas I been rockin since lee twillz
  and we feel that we build careers of steel
  So all the rest come up and test but only stress is what you'll find
  thinkin
  Vinnie don't write and Vinnie can't rhyme shrinkin
  The sleepin MC I eat like good 'n' plenty
  Lyrically spankin ya that's why they call me Uncle Vinnie
  And oh yes, I just appeal to the masses
  young to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes
  They don't begin wit no lying professor
  they begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser
  Lesser, a man should never challenge a clan
  wit thirteen years experience of rippin mic's put in our hands
  
  Chorus:
  
  Detroit niggas are the craziest
  Miami niggas are the craziest
  Little Rock niggas are the craziest
  Oak Town niggas are the craziest
  
  Verse 3: Treach
  
  I got barbarians to bogard me in
  at a club that barred me when
  a broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard
  A brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls
  Da boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot
  Blowing up brain cells BOOM like Beirut
  Assume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit the flavor ca shi
  Gives last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick
  Whip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya Blood clique
  You ain't rolling if our tape ain't what ya ride wit
  Niggas snipe shit so I'm on a knife tip
  Like the youngsters 'bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride shit
  If you ain't jumpin then don't pump it
  I'm hittin Jermaine in Atlanta cos he owe me loot for that jump shit
  Fuck astronauts I rock it
  and from now on if you bite my style when I see you, I'm in your pockets
  
  Chorus:
  
  Cleveland niggas are the craziest
  Virginia niggas are the craziest
  Kentucky niggas are the craziest
  St. Louis niggas are the craziest
  Atlanta niggas are the craziest
  Maryland niggas are the craziest
  San Diego niggas are the craziest
  Seattle niggas are the craziest
  Boston niggas are the craziest
  Illtown niggas are the craziest
  Zoo Crew niggas are the craziest
  Jersey City niggas are the craziest
  All my Newark niggas are the craziest