Текст песни: Naughty By Nature - Dirt All By My Lonely
"Hey!" "Can`t nobody hold me.."
[Treach]
So niggaz wan` take it there, huh?
Heh..
See y`all don`t know what the fuck goin on
I know what time it is yo
It`s time to erase a face in force in fact an inferno
Rise in my eyes, these twin 9`sll make em learn though
You poppin, plottin, plannin, half-steppin, threatenin
The streets clap loud like like thunderCLOUDS with the weapon
I`m steppin, to clarify, lookin with the hawk
in the arrow eye, turn the biggest part of your ass
into the narrow side, I`m that case you place, nigga
Tie yo` bitch, to the shitter nigga, throw yo` stinkin ass
by the liver nigga, need beef, I rag fags
Scream peace, get dragged dad
Gettin busy like Rashid street, in Baghdad
Havin your kids askin why did they have to drag dad, past
cause you`ll be the last ass to blast fast
Way, above the rim
Word to Birdie I`m from Jersey leavin niggaz actin nerdy
Back sturdy, my dirt, by my lonely, FUCK with dis
Doin hits with more clutch, than the stick, so COME ON
Chorus: Treach
I do my dirt all by my lonely "Hey!" Find the phony
Past the mass, one deep, yeah the only
Do or die, with slugs for the Ruger
Rollin patrollin in a stolen black Cougar
I do my dirt all by my lonely "Hey!" "Hey!"
"Can`t nobody hold me.. I do my dirt all by lonely"
Do or die, with slugs for the Ruger
Rollin patrollin in a stolen black Cougar
[Vinnie]
See I`m a one man dynasty; motherfucker
every artist on your label don`t equal HALF of me
Rippin lyrics like they supposed to be, most`ll be
plottin dreamin and scheamin to get CLOSE to me
Cause I spit shit, rip shit quick, and I`m sick wit
lyrics to MASH that ass is what I`m equipped wit
So fine-tune that bullshit, bring your best competitor
I`ll be on that ass as if I was a fuckin Predator
Niggaz wanna battle at a show, yeah I`ll set it up
I go toe to toe, blow for blow and leave it wetted up
My time to hypnotize you, OK?
Never disrespectin the laws of Nature -- Obey Yo` Thirst
Vin Rock`ll serve as the quenchin
Here`s the last thing I`d like to mention
That when it`s time to set it off, trust me son
I ain`t the motherfuckin click, I`m the motherfuckin one
I do my dirt all by my lonely..
[Treach]
I roll with hundreds, sometime thousands, maybe a little more
But don`t need NAR` a motherfucker when it`s time for the war!
Some of these niggaz on the streets be actin so sweet
Talkin bout stalkin black like it ain`t gon` get back to me WHAT?
What about them MC`s after me (hahahaha)
Come see the first rappers laid flat on Banned From TV
Part 3 in 3-D, shot right in Jersey
On the corner with the goners lookin straight up at me (whoo!)
So fuck prolongin, I`m way PAST the strongarmin
Played hisself tonight, so he`ll be GONE BY THE MORNING
Sneak up, creep up, you out of pocket, the rule`s no second chance
Lift a bitch out his shoes, watch the news
Chorus 2X
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"Hey!" "Can`t nobody hold me.."
[Treach]
So niggaz wan` take it there, huh?
Heh..
See y`all don`t know what the fuck goin on
I know what time it is yo
It`s time to erase a face in force in fact an inferno
Rise in my eyes, these twin 9`sll make em learn though
You poppin, plottin, plannin, half-steppin, threatenin
The streets clap loud like like thunderCLOUDS with the weapon
I`m steppin, to clarify, lookin with the hawk
in the arrow eye, turn the biggest part of your ass
into the narrow side, I`m that case you place, nigga
Tie yo` bitch, to the shitter nigga, throw yo` stinkin ass
by the liver nigga, need beef, I rag fags
Scream peace, get dragged dad
Gettin busy like Rashid street, in Baghdad
Havin your kids askin why did they have to drag dad, past
cause you`ll be the last ass to blast fast
Way, above the rim
Word to Birdie I`m from Jersey leavin niggaz actin nerdy
Back sturdy, my dirt, by my lonely, FUCK with dis
Doin hits with more clutch, than the stick, so COME ON
Chorus: Treach
I do my dirt all by my lonely "Hey!" Find the phony
Past the mass, one deep, yeah the only
Do or die, with slugs for the Ruger
Rollin patrollin in a stolen black Cougar
I do my dirt all by my lonely "Hey!" "Hey!"
"Can`t nobody hold me.. I do my dirt all by lonely"
Do or die, with slugs for the Ruger
Rollin patrollin in a stolen black Cougar
[Vinnie]
See I`m a one man dynasty; motherfucker
every artist on your label don`t equal HALF of me
Rippin lyrics like they supposed to be, most`ll be
plottin dreamin and scheamin to get CLOSE to me
Cause I spit shit, rip shit quick, and I`m sick wit
lyrics to MASH that ass is what I`m equipped wit
So fine-tune that bullshit, bring your best competitor
I`ll be on that ass as if I was a fuckin Predator
Niggaz wanna battle at a show, yeah I`ll set it up
I go toe to toe, blow for blow and leave it wetted up
My time to hypnotize you, OK?
Never disrespectin the laws of Nature -- Obey Yo` Thirst
Vin Rock`ll serve as the quenchin
Here`s the last thing I`d like to mention
That when it`s time to set it off, trust me son
I ain`t the motherfuckin click, I`m the motherfuckin one
I do my dirt all by my lonely..
[Treach]
I roll with hundreds, sometime thousands, maybe a little more
But don`t need NAR` a motherfucker when it`s time for the war!
Some of these niggaz on the streets be actin so sweet
Talkin bout stalkin black like it ain`t gon` get back to me WHAT?
What about them MC`s after me (hahahaha)
Come see the first rappers laid flat on Banned From TV
Part 3 in 3-D, shot right in Jersey
On the corner with the goners lookin straight up at me (whoo!)
So fuck prolongin, I`m way PAST the strongarmin
Played hisself tonight, so he`ll be GONE BY THE MORNING
Sneak up, creep up, you out of pocket, the rule`s no second chance
Lift a bitch out his shoes, watch the news
Chorus 2X
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