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Naughty By Nature

Genres: Hip-Hop

Live Or Die Lyrics - Naughty By Nature

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' pay us 

 

I thought I told you, have my money 

(Whatcha wan' do, nigga?) 

You got until sunrise or lose your life 

(Whatcha gon' do, nigga?) 

 

We comin' with them thangs and we ready to ride 

(Where they at? Let's get 'em) 

Are you ready to die? 

(Live or die, live or die, live or die) 

(Where they at? Let's get 'em) 

 

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Get a little bit of taste of the bass to the face 

In the place for anybody not payin' on time 

Rather be up in a six foot cell 

Before I let another nigga get flagrant with mine 

 

And we be takin' all cash, no checks, so go cancel this 

I know niggaz are so scandalous 

The ones I bust I'ma show 'em nuff crugs on how many people 

Thinkin' that they can stand with this, sheeyit 

 

I thought somebody told you, boy 

Them Naughty niggaz ain't no toys 

You're fuckin' with sixteen styles over sixteen bars 

Sixteen car, man entourage 

 

And when we get things started, I'm the hardest artist 

Styles I flips retarded 

Family who can handle this 

From Illtown to S.E. to Los Angeles 

 

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I thought I told you, have my money 

(Whatcha wan' do, nigga?) 

You got until sunrise or lose your life 

(Whatcha gon' do, nigga?) 

 

We comin' with them thangs and we ready to ride 

(Where they at? Let's get 'em) 

Are you ready to die? 

(Live or die, live or die, live or die) 

(Where they at? Let's get 'em) 

 

Hear the tale of the n'Illtown O.G., better know me 

Shape the gold teeth, CD be, bring the clip shells 

And Olde E and gats, so no one gets close to me 

And down to scrap, raise 'em from that 

 

True tradition, raise 'em up and gangsta bitches 

That'll blaze them butts, don't play for fuck 

Now we had a dealer knock off joints, Julie's jackin' 

With the drop-off point 

(Yo, what the deal, nigga?) 

 

You backed out, I fuckin' witnessed it 

And have partners have to split shit with 

(Nah, pay me now, bust it) 

At sundown see I went on work 

I sent a tec mount in a tennis skirt, pop the blood claat 

 

Watch a thug rock, slugs pop 

With every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshots 

He better pay me like he postin' bail 

Or send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail 

 

I thought I told you, have my money 

(Whatcha wan' do, nigga?) 

You got until sunrise or lose your life 

(Whatcha gon' do, nigga?) 

 

We comin' with them thangs and we ready to ride 

(Where they at? Let's get 'em) 

Are you ready to die? 

(Live or die, live or die, live or die) 

(Where they at? Let's get 'em) 

 

Gotta nab but I'm back 

Now give me all my props again 

I gotta kick your motherfuckin' ass for steppin' on my mocassins 

We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By Nature 

 

It's Mystikal with Silk the Shocker and nem 

No Limit Lieutenant is at it again 

Catch me in the studio, tappin' in from it, actin' bad with a pen 

No blackin', no ant draggin', no babblin' 

 

I'm grabbin' the mic in the booth when they peak 

I'ma gon' get me started wrestlin' 

Turnin' and tusslin', clutchin' and musclin' 

I saw myself the demons when I'm bustin' them 

If you wanna live you wouldn't fuck with them, don't fuck with them 

 

Ha, hah, don't fuck with them, look 

Nigga, I keep a tight show, Luciano type dough 

Feature Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flow 

Don't floss if it ain't yours 

 

See we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of and mores 

Get the picture like Van Gogh, plus they done banned our tours 

Catch me gettin' my floss on walkin' 'cross marble tan floors 

Can't even touch the flow, can't even touch no coat 

 

Bitch, I'm made now, I can't even much touch no mo' 

Fuck the whole rap game up, nigga, just one of my lines 

Say ya know a nigga like me, you're lyin', bitch 

'Cause I'm like one of a kind 

 

From the Jerz to the five, oh, we get down and dirty ya heard 

I gotta eat so I gotta go to street, cop two keys and a bird 

So y'all better have what you owe me, by sundown 

Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys and 'nem 

We gonna get y'all! 

 

I thought I told you, have my money 

(Whatcha wan' do, nigga?) 

You got until sunrise or lose your life 

(Whatcha gon' do, nigga?) 

 

We comin' with them thangs and we ready to ride 

(Where they at? Let's get 'em) 

Are you ready to die? 

(Live or die, live or die, live or die) 

(Where they at? Let's get 'em) 

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