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Album: Nature's Finest: Naughty by Nature's Greatest Hits [Clean]
Release Date: 3/9/99
Label: Tommy Boy
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So we rappers are full of this
'Cos I'm fired up
Flavor unit
So make way for hip hop's green beret
Bring on the refills
The name of the brain game is kill or be killed
I'm an expert
Let me explain you got 8 million ways to die
We torch and scorch ya
Have that ass lookin' just like this boo-boo slipped out the door
Known to kill
You ask why? My reply is
I'm a panther
After I kill ya
My tactics are drastic and real fast
I tie one to a truck and go drag ya ass
I'm more than a threat
To hell with cotton
So don't whisper or make a sound or croak
Shit ya prop
Everyday all day this be the hard way
Puttin' rappers outta commission even on an off-day
Flavor unit rules G
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Here comes trouble and it's all that
You're next of kin
While you slip
Ask me if I give a fuck 'cos I ain't got shit to lose
Fuck around
You beat me? Wait a minute
If I was deaf
Handicapped
You couldn't beat me slick
Snap that neck like a Chico stick
I know who beat'cha quick
Failin' this? Is this some type of tournament
I cut ya fuckin' head off and use it as a Christmas tree
Come and give me a test whoever claims to be the best
He's with the 40-below footprint on his chest
Fucked up
Both of his legs were found in back of a garbage truck
Head found in the bar of a limousine
The rest of his body at a dump site in queens
Damn man
Ya fucked up
I told you I'm out to stalk
Last nigga tried me
Apache
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You coulda been my main shitstain but you scrap and will wack
The only thing I smoke witta pipe is an ass crack
You challenge treach
I thought you did a triple 'cos you said "Aw
Diamond Hill how ya feel
Give me a hearin aid or two then I'm through 'cos I'm that def
That's how we all be
Club rappin' all be
This drill means chill
Is that your head or is your neck blowin a fuckin' bubble?
A B C
U V W X
Brand new
Tape dem and cruise me then
Wait let me hear another tune
So I'm straight
Break this nig' for anytime or any day
Erase
Au contraire mon frere this is all my hair
I wouldn't cut it for the biggest buttocks out there
Put on a tip or hittin' hips
I grease my lightnin'
Schooled
Two types of marryin' very thick or very thin
Naughty by nature and the flavor U-N-I-T
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