Текст песни NAUGHTY BY NATURE - Slang Bang
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Текст песни NAUGHTY BY NATURE - Slang Bang
Intro: Vin Rock, TreachHup, yeah Guess who's back?Hup, hup, Naughty By Nature's in the house Guess who's back?settin off the 19Naughty4/ Naughty5 flavour Guess who's back?Word up, this is how we do things Guess who's back?Uhh( )Hook: (x2)Cos it's a slang bang thangSlang bang, it's a slang bang thang, a slang bang thangVerse 1: Vin Rock, TreachHupGet up, get up but don't push mecos I ain't mooshy mooshy, you can't mash meYou chocolate bastard with your smile, your face looks ashySendin detrip witta free trip to blast out outerSee this, cos I'm that nigga that'll leave you ass out like G-stringsMeanin I'm fienin, your heart trips when it stay at workSo fuck fear you fear-fuck, one jerk I'll make your head hurtThe punani, they're making pairs perk, who'll dare flirtI get kitty's from your city, just near where your mans workI be on that ass like ol' mole, turnin your whole show slow-moCos you're too good to corrosoI'm on and off so you know my shit ain't partialPardon me, packin arsenals, takin knees and nostrilsOur style is savagery, you try to be the badder GYou ain't even the man, you just the filling, where's the cavity?Father be grabbin it, gravity, have the gravity grabbinActually after we nigga naturally have to meetHook (x4)Verse 2: TreachOne check to the chin and you'll be bust quicker than liquorAw shit, pop her chain and lock her rock, a city slickerSlick a rhyme, kick or vick her, knock her without a popperI take the cake, took the chain but left the lock upLove me or leave me, hate me or like meMight be gettin feisty, fuck yeah I'm sheistyShit yeah, I fit there, *?sqwin?* your shit wearYou're a trick until you niggered me a bitch without liquidSome thank me for puttin the hanky in pankySlappin stanky like lightning, stickin Yankees like Benjamin FrankyFuck buyin kitty cases and city lightsJust give my loot, get your licks and get all the high titties rightBut then I'm into what you bitches is sayinSo I wasn't really feelin on her ass, I was just massagin her brainThe objects that I learned from the projectsTry Treach I bet, and get your throat choked like my necksHook (x2)Verse 3: Treach, Vin RockMy mind thinks right, ????, pick snipes, don't pluck, I'll fuck your fingerAt any *?prejudice Presley?*, now I got more snipes than WesleyTest me, touch me and lay next to the rest of the bestThe rusty monks or ???? who tried to fuck meBut see this is where I BOOM and ZOOMJust drive a line like a cartoonist on some SOON shitAdidas couldn't read us so they freed usThen we tried Reebok from a cheater, succeeded then got weededOh Anna, rip of some grandma's, no my Grandma from Santa AnaTo Atlanta where cops ain't a-feared and niggas wear 'dannasNow tell ya lady that I'm crazy when I'm summinThere's a party and I'm out and guess who's cominHook (x4)Outro: Vin Rock, Treach