Naughty By Nature - Wickedest Man Alive Lyrics
Intro: queen latifahMercifully, mercifully, mercifully massacre, naughty by natureThru it ever time, comin at a danceMy man treacherous mc, go on, let the saxophone man play a littleMake it lovelyVerse 1: treachYou got beef, well what we do, talk to the bunny, sunnyHes the man, bugs the thug wit the moneyFunny that you should mention as my family, they coveredWassup to my cousins and my sisters and my warner brothersBirds of a feather, flap and fold and be togetherNo matter what your whatever, endeavour, find us betterYou mean he, she, them, him, those and othersLets kill two ducks in one, pluck, initiate the troubleFor those who disagree, I maybe feel the need to front itShow me your whole entire crew, two shoes and ima run itDo you want it? maybe so, but just know, were rollin spreadsYou claim you want it but you need it just about as much as a hole in yaHeadThis is a flow-er show, a product float a while agoWitta new swing, I think so, bring it, sing it, act like you knowAnd if ya dont, you wont by the time this track is doneQueen latifah the sire, give em some, comeChorus: queen latifahEverytime they comin at the dance, what you knowIts time for rum, man, yeah manEverytime they comin at the dance, what you knowIts for jammin, gyeah know?Everytime they come, you know they come without the flowSoon we have a single, theyre the quickest out the doorThe wickedest mna, the wickedest man in dancehall, well yknowIm out for rum, come!!!!Verse 2: treach118th street keeps production, conjunction junction nothinHuh, whats your function?I dont mean to be blunt or front, true or rudeHow can he diss? your honeydip looks like a honey dudeSo keep it to yourself, greedy when youre in good healthSo before you come and try the treach, try yourselfCos I aint havin it, remember act like you knowAnd if ya cant act jack, you best find the doorI hate to think a trade, I slot another, see ya gatorA stam yada, peace!, sasalama, lick em laterYeah, you dont have a chance, but I see ya nextThis track is kaygees baby and he named it defIm smokin in em, its like chimneys, I aint friendly***** your fendy, Im swingin for your diet kidneyPimples are simple to pop, I want temples opThen slop your rock wit more floppin than a waffle spotThe wickedest man alive, I am what I am and imDamn good to be a no good, hooded byThe wiggle in the middle, simple to party thumpsThey call me the wickedest man alive, make em jumpChorusVerse 3: treachGettin it and hittin wit it a old fashion weapon when youre slippin, I gotTimeTry to stand and get rammed like a stop signThe bad just got worse within one versePut the shitty verse and reverse and this fellas firstWreckin is second, so back witcha wacked discFor candle after candle and still couldnt wax thisI be the wickedest while youre still the wackestI need wallpaper to list what your track missThis is a double decker from the head wrecker, neck and head checkerCheck the check and whos def? whos left ya?Standin back cannin ya, plan ta stay backIm down wit kays tracks, black, this is the payback, lay back, jackI have you every which way but loose, blowin your sound proofThats happenin to me, your thanks for givin a neck nooseThis comes naturally, all day and nightI make a party of all leftys leave screamin out alright!Talkin bout needin a lot more work than you hadTwelve years, twelve hundred, twelve inches and sold oneWhos gettin done? whos swifter? whos badder?You be able to get down wit some help in a step ladderThis is another song, we check out the style that ivePicked and rip, I be the wickedest man aliveOutro: queen latifahNo rude bwoy, come test the sound of treacherous mcMassacre naughty by nature, crew come flec, man, eaze up
