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Naughty By Nature - Craziest
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Verse 1: treach My thoughts are thundering, tumblin Sons of bitches, switches, from yelling ta mumbling You aint a pal of me, my family ties but not wit mallory My analogy aint for salary, as I roll reality thru galaxies Four centuries, its sent to me with the scent of oiu Witta chain representing penitentiaries From roman town to borentown From newark to illtown And all you know from Lifers, rikers ta foesome Wasnt driving to fast, I was flying to low You think Im rocking too quick, I think youre listening to slow Im abrupting construction, a pumping assumption You diss while your family say Im the best shit since fucking Struckin bout an obstruction or turning something of nothing From more things to more things, its the rip in every function Funking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks Looking ta hump ms. junk in the trunk, pump pumpin me up Chorus: Jersey niggas are the craziest New york niggas are the craziest Dc niggas are the craziest Philly niggas are the craziest La niggas are the craziest Chi town niggas are the craziest Texas niggas are the craziest Utah niggas are the craziest Verse 2: vin rock My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff, you get rushed, you Get bust You call yourself callin my bluff, enoughs enough Im puttin it down on the real end This one goes out to all the people who be questioning My skills, niggas I been rockin since lee twillz And we feel that we build careers of steel So all the rest come up and test but only stress is what youll find Thinkin Vinnie dont write and vinnie cant rhyme shrinkin The sleepin mc I eat like good n plenty Lyrically spankin ya thats why they call me uncle vinnie And oh yes, I just appeal to the masses Young to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes They dont begin wit no lying professor They begin when vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser Lesser, a man should never challenge a clan Wit thirteen years experience of rippin mics put in our hands Chorus: Detroit niggas are the craziest Miami niggas are the craziest Little rock niggas are the craziest Oak town niggas are the craziest Verse 3: treach I got barbarians to bogard me in At a club that barred me when A broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard A brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls Da boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot Blowing up brain cells boom like beirut Assume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit the flavor ca shi Gives last name aint suzuki but still my sidekick Whip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya blood clique You aint rolling if our tape aint what ya ride wit Niggas snipe shit so Im on a knife tip Like the youngsters bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride shit If you aint jumpin then dont pump it Im hittin jermaine in atlanta cos he owe me loot for that jump shit Fuck astronauts I rock it And from now on if you bite my style when I see you, Im in your pockets Chorus: Cleveland niggas are the craziest Virginia niggas are the craziest Kentucky niggas are the craziest St. louis niggas are the craziest Atlanta niggas are the craziest Maryland niggas are the craziest San diego niggas are the craziest Seattle niggas are the craziest Boston niggas are the craziest Illtown niggas are the craziest Zoo crew niggas are the craziest Jersey city niggas are the craziest All my newark niggas are the craziest
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