LRC歌词
[Vin Rock"amp; Treach]
[03:42.00] Hup, yeah
[03:42.00] Guess who's back?
[03:42.00] Hup, hup, Naughty By Nature's in the house
[03:42.00] Guess who's back?
[03:42.00] Setting off the 19naughty4/ naughty5 flavour
[03:42.00] Guess who's back?
[03:42.00] Word up, this is how we do things
[03:42.00] Guess who's back?
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] [Chorus: x2]
[03:42.00] 'Cause it's a slang bang thang
[03:42.00] Slang bang, it's a slang bang thang, a slang bang thang
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] [Vin Rock"amp; Treach]
[03:42.00] Get up, get up but don't push me
[03:42.00] 'Cause i ain't mooshy mooshy, you can't mash me
[03:42.00] You chocolate bastard with your smile, your face looks ashy
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] Sending detrip with a free trip to blast out outer
[03:42.00] See this, 'cause I'm that ni**a that'll leave you a** out like G-strings
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] Meaning I'm fienin, your heart trips when it stay at work
[03:42.00] So f**k fear you fear-f**k, one jerk I'll make your head hurt
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] The punani, they're making pairs perk, who'll dare flirt
[03:42.00] I get kitty's from your city, just near where your mans work
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] I be on that a** like ol' mole, turning your whole show slow-mo
[03:42.00] 'Cause you're too good to corroso
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] I'm on and off so you know my sh*t ain't partial
[03:42.00] Pardon me, packing arsenals, taking knees and nostrils
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] Our style is savagery, you try to be the badder G
[03:42.00] You ain't even the man, you just the filling, where's the cavity?
[03:42.00] Father be grabbing it, gravity, have the gravity grabbing
[03:42.00] Actually after we ni**a naturally have to meet
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] [Chorus: x4]
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] [Treach]
[03:42.00] One check to the chin and you'll be bust quicker than liquor
[03:42.00] Aw sh*t, pop her chain and lock her rock, a city slicker
[03:42.00] Slick a rhyme, kick or vick her, knock her without a popper
[03:42.00] I take the cake, took the chain but left the lock up
[03:42.00] Love me or leave me, hate me or like me
[03:42.00] Might be getting feisty, f**k yeah I'm sheisty
[03:42.00] Sh*t yeah, I fit there, sqwin your sh*t wear
[03:42.00] You're a trick until you niggered me a b**ch without liquid
[03:42.00] Some thank me for putting the hanky in panky
[03:42.00] Slapping stanky like lightning, sticking Yankees like Benjamin Franky
[03:42.00] F**k buying kitty cases and city lights
[03:42.00] Just give my loot, get your licks and get all the high titties right
[03:42.00] But then I'm into what you b**ches is saying
[03:42.00] So I wasn't really feeling on her a**, I was just massaging her brain
[03:42.00] The objects that I learned from the projects
[03:42.00] Try Treach I bet, and get your throat choked like my necks
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] [Chorus: x3]
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] [Treach"amp; Vin Rock]
[03:42.00] My mind thinks right ? pick snipes, don't pluck, I'll f**k your finger
[03:42.00] At any prejudice Presley, now I got more snipes than Wesley
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] Test me, touch me and lay next to the rest of the best
[03:42.00] The rusty monks or ? who tried to f**k me
[03:42.00] But see this is where I boom and zoom
[03:42.00] Just drive a line like a cartoonist on some soon sh*t
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] Adidas couldn't read us so they freed us
[03:42.00] Then we tried Reebok from a cheater, succeeded then got weeded
[03:42.00] Oh Anna, rip of some grandma's, no my Grandma from Santa Ana
[03:42.00] To Atlanta where cops ain't a-feared and niggas wear 'dannas
[03:42.00] Now tell ya lady that I'm crazy when I'm something
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] [Chorus: x4]
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] [Vin Rock"amp; Treach]
[03:42.00]
[03:42.00] Hup, hup, yeah niggas
[03:42.00] It's all about a slang bang
[03:42.00] Doing this sh*t lyrically on wax
[03:42.00] And getting paid for it
[03:42.00] Word up, we don't care where you're from
[03:42.00] Everybody can get down with the slang bang
[03:42.00] We doin"rhyme-bys" on record
文本歌词
Hup, yeah
Guess who's back?
Hup, hup, Naughty By Nature's in the house
Guess who's back?
Setting off the 19naughty4/ naughty5 flavour
Guess who's back?
Word up, this is how we do things
Guess who's back?
'Cause it's a slang bang thang
Slang bang, it's a slang bang thang, a slang bang thang
Get up, get up but don't push me
'Cause i ain't mooshy mooshy, you can't mash me
You chocolate bastard with your smile, your face looks ashy
Sending detrip with a free trip to blast out outer
See this, 'cause I'm that ni**a that'll leave you a** out like G-strings
Meaning I'm fienin, your heart trips when it stay at work
So f**k fear you fear-f**k, one jerk I'll make your head hurt
The punani, they're making pairs perk, who'll dare flirt
I get kitty's from your city, just near where your mans work
I be on that a** like ol' mole, turning your whole show slow-mo
'Cause you're too good to corroso
I'm on and off so you know my sh*t ain't partial
Pardon me, packing arsenals, taking knees and nostrils
Our style is savagery, you try to be the badder G
You ain't even the man, you just the filling, where's the cavity?
Father be grabbing it, gravity, have the gravity grabbing
Actually after we ni**a naturally have to meet
One check to the chin and you'll be bust quicker than liquor
Aw sh*t, pop her chain and lock her rock, a city slicker
Slick a rhyme, kick or vick her, knock her without a popper
I take the cake, took the chain but left the lock up
Love me or leave me, hate me or like me
Might be getting feisty, f**k yeah I'm sheisty
Sh*t yeah, I fit there, sqwin your sh*t wear
You're a trick until you niggered me a b**ch without liquid
Some thank me for putting the hanky in panky
Slapping stanky like lightning, sticking Yankees like Benjamin Franky
F**k buying kitty cases and city lights
Just give my loot, get your licks and get all the high titties right
But then I'm into what you b**ches is saying
So I wasn't really feeling on her a**, I was just massaging her brain
The objects that I learned from the projects
Try Treach I bet, and get your throat choked like my necks
My mind thinks right ? pick snipes, don't pluck, I'll f**k your finger
At any prejudice Presley, now I got more snipes than Wesley
Test me, touch me and lay next to the rest of the best
The rusty monks or ? who tried to f**k me
But see this is where I boom and zoom
Just drive a line like a cartoonist on some soon sh*t
Adidas couldn't read us so they freed us
Then we tried Reebok from a cheater, succeeded then got weeded
Oh Anna, rip of some grandma's, no my Grandma from Santa Ana
To Atlanta where cops ain't a-feared and niggas wear 'dannas
Now tell ya lady that I'm crazy when I'm something
Hup, hup, yeah niggas
It's all about a slang bang
Doing this sh*t lyrically on wax
And getting paid for it
Word up, we don't care where you're from
Everybody can get down with the slang bang
We doin"rhyme-bys" on record