Naughty By Nature - Feel Me Flow Lyrics
You bout to feel the chronicles of a bionical lyricLyrically splittin dismissinIm on a mission of just hittingNow its written and kitten hittin wit mittensIm missing wishing man listenI glisten like sun and water while fishing.Bust the move and then swerveServe words with nerve embedded I said it wordDamn, you nerd man, you heardComing from the town of illy and alleys areFull of phillies and rallys suckers getSilly as sally then found in alleys, Im rowdy really1-so here we go now,Holla if ya hear me though, come and feel me flowNever mixing with tricking brothers *****ingOver fixins that aint fittin to be hittin.On nothin splittin things thats bittenAnd gettin written offLike a fatter bad bladder boy ya pissing me offBefore you even started so whatSo long see you fly by my try how elseCould I say it when you play it try boom bye bye.(rpt 1, 1)The flow pro poetical with skills onlyA vetll know better know wheresThe wetter flow thatson point likeDecimals manhandlin new crewsPartying with the zoo crewLooking for the pink in poo poo.I thought you knew too stone style is of staminaJammin ta while we plannin ta jamWe bust plus were the partyAmateur damager managin damagin micsMen and even mannequins.Youre a fan again now I wanna know whose the man again?Naughtys back like vertibrates word to hey-a-hoThe way I show you pray I flowSteady breakin to the boogie so bang timeTo slang bang and watch all the poo tang tangs hang(rpt 1, 1)Play and kayll break the body of a beatThe beat the break into boogieFirm and fully chase bass lines like bulliesAll we wanna know is if your body wanna partyIts nuff poo tang tang for everybodySo hip up and split up get upGet up your wit up souped up put your dukes upNo guts set up for sit ups flip up watch us rip up.Shakes shows until they fizz upRizz up like your with us if not zip upYou lip up whip up.Hits with ransoms foul styles get and onesWe come back cause we heardHip hop needed another anthemBlack like noah in fact and for yaIf we was back in the days with the driftersWe wouldve been known as the flowersBevin these since the seventiesFind me so we went crazy in the eightiesSo we wont kiss heinies in the ninetiesOops the naughtys troop in sections of fortiesSo clap your hands and hold your shorty Im naughty.(rpt 1, 1)
