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Naughty By Nature Album


19 Naughty III (1993)
1993
1.
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Give it up for Naughty By Nature

Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-
hey-ho

You drew a picture of my morning
But you couldn’t make my day (hey!)
I’m rocking and you’re yawning
But you never loo, my way (hey!)
I’m licking down you darling
In every single way (hey!)
Your funny flow is foreign and a
green card’s on the way

This ain’t got shit to do with shampoo
But watch your Head ‘n S(oulders
Brother older bold enough to fold
Yo, I told ya
A raid afraid of what I made
I played the boss, a funky fit
So sav% ya flips and tricks
Put that music in the monkey bit

Triggas from the Grill town Ill town
Some ask how it feels now
The deal is that we’re real so we’re
still ‘round
Don’t lamp with a freestyle phantom
Ain’t tryin’ to be handsome
Shrinkin’ what ya thinkin’ cause I’m
vampin’

I live and die for Hip Hop
This is Hip Hop of today
I give props to Hip Hop
So Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-
ho-hey-ho
Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-
hey-ho

You heard a lot about a brother
gainin’ mo’ground
Being lowdown
I do the showdown with any little
ho’ground (NO!)
I wane know who you’re believing
Through your funny reasons
Even when I’m sleepin’ you think I’m
cheating
You said I know you’re mister O.P.P
man
You P.P man
Won’t only see me man
You should’ve know that I ain’t
hitting the step
That I was with it 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 heart in a part of a
part that spreads apart
Even thought I forgave when you
had a spark

You try to act like something really
big is missing
Even though my name’s graffiti
written on your kitten
I love black women always and
disrespect ain’t the way
Let’s start a family today
Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-
hey-ho
Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-
hey-ho
Hip Hop, Hip, Hip Hop, Hip, Hip Hop
Hooray
There’s many hungry Hip Hoppers
One reason Hip Hop’s the top today
Swerve what you heard
Cause I ain’t bailing no Hey
Ain’t chopping no crop
But still growing every day

Here’s a thunder sound from the
wonders found
From the underground town down
the hill
Feel how Ill town
Drown slimes to frowns
Snatchin’ crowns from clowns
Beat down are found
Don’t know me! Don’t come around!

Tippy tippy pause
Tippy tippy pause
Sometimes creepin’ up, I eat ‘em up
Your style is older than Lou Rawls
Peace to this one and that one and
them
That way I shout out and I didn’t
miss one friend
Fools get foolish neither them or
Parker Lewis new us
You could have crews with shoes
and can’t step to us
Some kitty purr
I call them sir too
Lookin’ for her crew
Every trick that diss gets a curfew
I put on projects for boots
Step through troop and leave proof
My problem solvers name is Mook
I’m hiddin’ Woodys in a hoody
Peace to Jesette, Jobete, Jo-Jo,
Genae and every hood Gee
That’s right, my fight is ill
Peace goes to L.O.N.S & Quest, Nice
& Smooth and Cypress Hill

I live and die for Hip Hop
This is Hip Hop of today
I give props to Hip Hop
So Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-
ho-hey-ho
Hip Hop Hooray, ho-hey-ho-hey-ho-
hey-ho

Smooth it out now…


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