, I'm more than quick I grease my lightnin', it's frightenin' how I get, a slick Schooled, dark, cool Sagittarian Two types of marryin' very thick or very thin Naughty
Jump (Jump) Jump (Jump) Jump (Jump) Jump (Jump) Jump (Jump) Not yet Jump (Get up) Jump (Get up) Jump (Get up) Jump (Get up) Jump (Get up) How many niggas
One steps down the path of poverty, most know the route Not a pot to piss in or a door to throw it out All I hear these days, we say, she say, we say,
Unh, hehe, Master P and Treach, nigga It's all family, baby, get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers and when we posse up These niggaz gon'
Yeah, dog, man, you know I'm sayin' Fuck all you motherfuckers that wanna call the police on us and shit When we tryin' to get our motherfuckin' loot,
Aw shit, here we go Aw, there go my niggas over there Yeah, there go my thugs over there There go them bitches over there Look out for shots for my real
are too many overnight MC's but one And too many wacked who haven't paid dues You have now entered the path of the Flavor Unit And we are Naughty By
Mercifully, mercifully, mercifully massacre naughty by nature Trough it ever time comin' at a dance My man treacherous MC go on let the saxophone man
crazy, babe Tonight I'll be your naughty girl I'm callin' all my girls We're gonna turn this party out I know you want my body Tonight I'll be your naughty
8 ball He's Mr. Naughty Again This Year He'll still be snortin coke He'll still be drinkin beer Coke, Coke, Coke, Coke Beer, Beer, Beer, Beer He's Mr. Naughty
tail {Naughty naughty} A rebel without a cause Oh you're so lame {Naughty naughty} A rebel without a cause naughty boy {Naughty naughty} A rebel without a cause x3 Naughty
Army with harmony Dave drop a load on 'em OPP how can I explain it I'll take you frame by frame it To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it O is for
won't kiss heinies in the nineties Oops, the Naughty's troops In sections of forties So clap your hands and hold your shorty I'm Naughty Here we go
Has this ever happened to you? Can you name this tune? These victims knew how to guard they grill, this would've never happened I put two and two together
It's gonna be alright, you gotta believe dat Dear God times are changing and the weather got hot Over the past year a lot of niggas went pop drop So
Hey, you could smoke a spliff with a cliff But there's still no mountain high enough, or wide enough to touch The naughty nappy nasty nigga the nasty
Hey, can't nobody hold me So niggaz wan' take it there, huh? See y'all don't know what the fuck goin' on I know what time it is yo It's time to erase