Naughty By Nature - Uptown Anthem (20th Anniversary version) lyrics

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Naughty By Nature - Uptown Anthem (20th Anniversary version) lyrics

Verse One: Treach Hey, you could smoke a spliff with a cliff But there's still no mountain hiiiigh enough, or wide enough to touch The naughty nappy nasty n***a the nasty trashy hoe happy pappy That's Happi to be Nappi Me and Vin rock when spots hit flocks And groups and troops with Timbo boots and jail suits That's how I'm rollin my hair-do don't Win I will I got wantin competition ain't dope Beat ya break ya broke ya smoke ya take ya Send you to your little group on mute, sooner or later When wanna flip, tell em full semi half with a dip And all that other Ringling Brothers sh** Sporty naughty hi bye greater than nature while I Shin slam the flim flim and then jam You can run but you can't hide, you can't go far No matter where you go, there you are Chorus: repeat 2X We gonna BREAK, we gonna BASH We gonna ROLL, we gonna SMASH Verse Two: Treach, Vinnie Here we go yo Hit a n***a k** a n***a will come back See a s**er stretch a s**er guard your naps Cussin wasn't nothin til a black man rapped See a forty s** a forty guess who's back You're chillin with a Teddy fillin villian Steppin to the puny puddy punks catchin fillings I hit so many guts, call me gutter, I'm the bread and bu*ter Punk motherf**er I'll cut up, workin from the gut up Brand new steady, heavy as a Chevy Ready for the piddy peddy, I'm Friddie Freddie Place your bet on a vet, the three man threat What you see is what you get Chorus Verse Three: Treach Comin round your corner with my uptown bunch I bet your bottom dollar that you're bottom buck chumps Give it up, it's a juice thing I'm steppin for the rep and Wreckin all the rest and, weapon testin on who's steppin Ain't no bluff for the n**y nuff, for the rugged ruff stuff n***a if you're tough knuckle up I'll cut your a** like cla**, then blast you by the trash After I laugh then I'll dash You can't handle the scandal of an uptown vandal Shootin up your toes makin sandals Somebody told me that you owe me, but can't nobody hold me I do my dirt all by my lonely Chorus

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