Nana - Mission (full Vocals) lyrics

Chorus: (x2) We are on a mission No smooth talk straight up dissin' You tried to step to usBut your punk a** missedBooya, NANA you can't touch this Rap verse 1 (ski): I flip on any scrip put in front of me yo Murder n' a vision of life ,You Better keep it Down Low Step to me with caution ,Booya the raw sh** Ah the dan dada ,Smooth T. and keep it flawless Rolls with the click ,Quit the buzz show sh** 97 Booya aint havin' it ,Uh Now playas keep hatin and fakinBut we be makin figures with the dan dada huligan n***a Hoody sportin ,sh** talkinI could walk in any area and lyrically bury yaBeat you up then carry ya To the symmatery so I can bury ya Rap verse 2 (Pappa Bear): Now let me make it clear n***a once and for all That is the season ,To give reason ,And make pleasin You woman when you out on the showI'm slappin that a** on your b**h Down Low The flow that you spoke was too damn original The sh** that you wrote was too damn digital Funk as vis-sion back to your mama I know where to find ya ,Here comes pappaBefore you bend over put some grease on your a**Cause NANA's gonna come to make a mess >Chorus (x2) Rap verse 3 (T.C.): Hamburg in da house (ah ha) It's Brooklyn in da house (ha ha ha ) Young black is in da house (ho hoo) My man bulo is in da house (thats right y'all) Check it Toni C. the fairytale tella Writtin out lyrically with natures roccafella In the music industry we are million record sella (ho hoo) And lots of cash like mister roccafella We all came together for our man NANA You know the darkman the real dark brotha So all you jealous muthaf**as step back Cause NANA's in da house he's about to attack We are money maka ,you nothin but a faka Called Booya music aka under taka So check this out I gotta pa** the mic. Who else man it's the short lord check it Rap verse 4 (Short Lord): hey you wa**up wit da gadi la di dadi Ask anybody who likes to party Da any would be wanna test me I k** em softly ,quickly The Black ,The Short Lord from da booya clan Lyrically i'm stoned out warmly I'm washing tone with a spoon Anyway I dedicate this one to my man And ANA these n***as who wanna play Phony MC's better play wit maxwell halibury They ain't comin at me when I drop my war collabsery Straighten that be matter of fact i'm all that Like the boy Down Low they just makin a noise How are some of ya about to blow out this bluff When I said from cuffs we won't stop Definetly got the n***as to hold the f** up Hold up Flip Da Scrip n***as some want a mic check want to knock you by the section Like a shock on can we rhyme? on my drama Then they got shy in your areaShort lord tha dope rhymer gonna raid all ya playa hatas Rap verse 5 (Black): Why why why we live and direct out to cut Yes I know that dirty sh** how far n***as will go To come up with a name like Down LowAnd represent that sh** out of show You n***as are too slow ,And you n***as don't know About a freestyle flow ,I k** you soft and slow I'm about to set this sh** loose to your chest straight to ya Black and Short Lord a new addition to Booya (Booya) For all you wannabe's who try flip da scrip Your scrip got flippedFrom NANA to Bulo ,Now you n***as know That we don't take no sh** and how Booya flow On and on wit da bomb style flowRepresentin hip hop now you know It's live and direct comin' from the booya camp Toni hook tha n***a ,My plug in my mic. into an amp And i'm out and it's like that And i'm out and it's like that >Chorus (x2) Rap verse 6: Aaah ,If I threw a pen at your head it will leave a dot That would be bigger than the brain you contain .InsaneNow here is the new agendaThe sh** is called rap not a "raap" muthaf**a So step behind the lines let me show you how it's done You call yourself a gangsta but you never seen a gun And the sh** you call funk is a smell out of flow So I think it's time for you muthaf**as to go down Rap verse 7: Now check me King of this side Atlantic Cause y'all be fakin moves like Maria-ness on strings Oh' could you hear him comin' Name NANA supa fly dada Booya in ya ear ,So bring your own right now Cause i'm back from the dead to rule whatever's mine To my black folks never given a back stroke It's been a long time comin' judgment day is on it's way Lorde lorde lorde ,I swingin the sword of the good lord Hell is ala**ia ,Hey your runnin from the emporor Seen em like no fake ,Wanna a piece of my biceps? Now I flex and take them nice and my bets I got to screw my brothers by these snakes o industry And gotta watch my back before you dose ambush me You croocked demons lookin at me like you want something I'm down with Booya and we out with the cash Bridge (Alex prince): He-e-eere is the lady of the house Singin nominee with a melodyEverybody sha de da-e-a All you playa hatas stop back Booya is about to attack Muthaf**as be aware Booya soldiers are every where >Chorus (x2) Bridge (Aleks aka Mazaya): This is Aleks the one with the KBooya is the place to stay Female voice make some noise-- This is the way we rock a party Like slick rick la di da di Ain't nothin like a booya party Rap verse 8 (Daisy Dee): Hey NANA lets start some fire Makin Booya big so the s**ers can retire Admire a female like Dee ,b**hes try to copy Wanna hurt me Or my familyTwo Caps on your head night night sleep tight (f** you) All the jealousy makes me love my enemy Baby if you don't hear ,then you betta clear When my Booya men are restin the females are still there Why why why why why why Rap verse 9 (NANA) : Make way here I come it's the number one contenda Heavy weight champion stop trippin surrenda Blaw blaw to you door you ain't comin' back for more Knock you on the ground ,Say hi to the floor (hi) This is how we do it 1997Booya comin' straight for your a** representinGot Toni C. ,Short lord ,Black ,Ski the dan dada Bulo ,Swift ,Daisy Dee ,Jan and the pappa bear Be aware check check one two check Old school style still flyin in full affect Get in shape with your punk a** crew before you step Booya will do ya and break your f**in neck Let me tell you one thing before we get neck to neck Give me a sec and let me see who's next Yeay yeah this is how we do Booya style When you step to us you better bow down and smile No need to apply for the competition Booya in the house and we are on a mission Peace goes out to all the non-believin back stabbin stakes on my jock y'all can't fade us cause it's 97 booya NANA representin every day all day throw all the past away ,s**as ,Blaw in ya face >Chorus.... speech outro till end