Tytuł: Uptown anthem

• Wykonawca: Naughty By Nature
• Wyświetleń: 196

  
   Verse One: Treach
  
  Hey, you could smoke a spliff with a cliff
  But there's still no mountain hiiiigh enough, or wide enough to touch
  The naughty nappy nasty nigga the nasty trashy hoe happy pappy
  That's Happi to be Nappi
  Me and Vin rock when spots hit flocks
  and groups and troops with Timbo boots and jail suits
  That's how I'm rollin my hair-do don't
  Win I will I got wantin competition ain't dope
  Beat ya break ya broke ya smoke ya take ya
  Send you to your little group on mute, sooner or later
  When wanna flip, tell em full semi half with a dip
  And all that other Ringling Brothers shit
  Sporty naughty hi bye greater than nature while I
  shin slam the flim flim and then jam
  You can run but you can't hide, you can't go far
  No matter where you go, there you are
  
  Chorus: repeat 2X
  
  We gonna BREAK, we gonna BASH
  We gonna ROLL, we gonna SMASH
  
  Verse Two: Treach, Vinnie
  
  Here we go yo
  Hit a nigga kill a nigga will come back
  See a sucker stretch a sucker guard your naps
  Cussin wasn't nothin til a black man rapped
  See a forty suck a forty guess who's back
  
  You're chillin with a Teddy fillin villian
  Steppin to the puny puddy punks catchin fillings
  I hit so many guts, call me gutter, I'm the bread and butter
  punk motherfucker I'll cut up, workin from the gut up
  Brand new steady, heavy as a Chevy
  Ready for the piddy peddy, I'm Friddie Freddie
  Place your bet on a vet, the three man threat
  What you see is what you get
  
  Chorus
  
  Verse Three: Treach
  
  Comin round your corner with my uptown bunch
  I bet your bottom dollar that you're bottom buck chumps
  Give it up, it's a juice thing I'm steppin for the rep and
  wreckin all the rest and, weapon testin on who's steppin
  Ain't no bluff for the niggy nuff, for the rugged ruff stuff
  nigga if you're tough knuckle up
  I'll cut your ass like class, then blast you by the trash
  After I laugh then I'll dash
  You can't handle the scandal of an uptown vandal
  Shootin up your toes makin sandals
  Somebody told me that you owe me, but can't nobody hold me
  I do my dirt all by my lonely
  
  Chorus