Текст песни Naughty By Nature - Wicked Bounce
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[Chorus 1] X 4Don`t fuck with usWatch these niggas get wicked nowCheck it out [Chorus 2] X 3Put em up What WhatPut em up what what [Chorus 1] [Vinnie]Well here`s a shot out to all those who think that we slippedDoing this ever since 165, North 15th breakdancin with slickNigga what, I`ll beat your buttYou niggas on a beef or whatAnd if I gotta go deep I`ll cutAnd if you try to face thisThe Naughty by the Nature gonna lace thisTrack, we be the cream of the packDon`t come up in my face with bullshit cuz you`re bound to get slappedAnd then we`ll take it to a level where you`re gonna get clappedAnd then we`ll all be up in court, I don`t got time for thatCuz I`m, one third, naughtyLook into my eyes yeah you know meAin`t nobody pimpin like us threeCall us masters, o.p.pAnd when I draw the line don`t get in the way, I`m paper chasinOr I`ll be cuttin you off like Friday the 13th and I`m JasonSingle don`t mingle with ladies hearts I`m a thiefI`m not a virgin but Virgo birthday September 17thAnd don`t ask me for favors cuz it`ll be just like pullin teethI`m on some new shit with niggas cuz you continually sleepDon`t creep [Chorus 1] X 4 [Chorus 2] X 3 [Chorus 1] [Treach]Dun dun dun dun dun dirty the motherfucker with them jewels onDid the dirt, turn the news onNigga left layin with his shoes onWith every clue goneYou actin nervous, what`d you do wrong?Nigga lookin shady, all fakey all quietAh forget about it when the feud`s onNow wha-what what put em up that`s what the party getI bartend on some naughty shitAnd don`t play that shorty shitWe hittin and kickin like (?)Shakin like (?) chicken like pick pick pick pickin the townDickin em down, pickin a hoe, give em a show, the rigamaroleSo, if you ever gone report you seen my tribeI best to pray you got nine lives because your goddamn eyes lied(...?...) that`s 25 lines motherfucker you on my sideWhat you gonna do wanna do talkin all the drunk talkAt least you`ll die high [Chorus 1] X 4 [Chorus 2] X 3 [Chorus 1] [Vinnie]Just look don`t touch, just tip my bitchCuz things get crazy nowPunk motherfucker gonna pay me nowGot busy got forty got fam got (?) got jet got slashDiesel do, take apart that assGot another motherfucker get cash fastDid dash smash, who you fought last, him or me?Them or we? Get Hennessy, you memoryTreachery, and to the right of me, it`s that nigga uncle VinnieWhat with K Boogie on the break releaseThe beat don`t cease til we double fuckin platinum apieceHands touched [Chorus 1] X 4 [Chorus 2] X 3 [Chorus 1]