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Naughty By Nature

Genres: Hip-Hop

Radio Lyrics - Naughty By Nature

[Treach] You know it's Naughty on the RADIO (Turn it up!) 

{ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da} 

{ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da} 

[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!) 

Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! 

{ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da ladi dadi da} 

Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! 

 

Verse One: Treach 

 

I'm the King of Hip-Hop, there is none NIGHER 

Sucker motherfuckers better call me SIRE 

To burn my Kingdom, there ain't enough FIRE 

I won't stop rockin cause I won't re-TIRE 

Under the sheet, boricua heat, a street fleet, with missle seekers 

Cause G.I. Joe's a John Doe, ass beat with some street sweepers 

Hold the heaters, want a war? Bless the butcher 

Glad to meet you MOTHERFUCK THAT, nice to mush ya 

The twenty and twenty the bottles the bottles 

of beer of beer on the wall on the wall 

The twenty and twenty the bottles the bottles of, beer! 

Now if the one of the one bottles of bottles of 

happened to happened to fall 

we'll bring the rock with hip-hop, and YES YES Y'ALL 

So I asked some-motherfuckin-body who breed's the bangest? 

Car jackers with clappers or star rappers with street flamers! 

Here's a smoker yeah the Newport that you bought 

Wanna hear this bump from New City, New Guinea to New York! 

(Niggy what?!) 

 

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Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach 

 

{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da} 

{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da} 

[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!) 

Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! 

{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da} 

Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! 

 

Verse Two: Vinnie 

 

My radio believe me, I like it loud 

I don't care if you don't like it cause it draws a crowd 

And if you wanna find me one-eighteen is the block 

My first name Vinnie, the last name ROCK (ROCK) 

But don't you come around unless you got a boombox 

 

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to add on to the sounds that we already got 

We don't be trippin or flippin we concentratin on rhymes 

Never snitchin or bitchin or perpetratin no crime 

Kay-Gee and Treachery's both down with me 

The illest on the mic since Run-D.M.C. 

Whether urban or top 40, Naughty, thought we'd resurrect the 

where-we-from amensia, blackin out so much I suffer 

epileptic seizures (AHH!) Takin our time just to 

guarantee we'll please ya -- the wait is over 

so call up with your request it's been a good long while 

Naughty By Nature's on your favorite dial 

 

Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach 

 

[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!) 

Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! 

{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da} 

Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! 

 

Verse Three: Treach 

 

When undercovers don't know who to cop, spots gotta move the rock 

Now Poppa the Cop's got out with two blocks sport a newer glock 

Niggaz be in tuned to watch, some like to move in mob 

Dressin wildin up my niggaz? slice my tuner top 

The streets are boilin brewin hot since 1-2 to Watts 

But later we go and party with more mami's than when Menudo dropped 

Take a ride through the buddha block, 360 through the block 

Lock it up, then stop, cause there's two of the cop 

Find a crew to knock I'm in the mood to rock, fuelin hot 

Actin like you knew the block when you the cops, two to drop 

My motto here you see is no way slick 

Givin you news to get you off my nigga O.J.'s dick 

Haters don't walk shit, they talk shit, new tactics 

like the six million dollar man they see six, after them taxes 

(no shit) My niggaz rap shit like they classic, but ask this 

I'll BLOW any show, and if you diss you'll get yo' ASS KICKED 

 

Chorus: Rustic Overtones and Treach *repeat 3X to fade* 

 

[Treach] Turn up your motherfuckin RADIO (Turn it up!) 

Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! 

{ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da, ladi-dadi-da} 

Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! 

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