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19 Naughty Nine: Nature's Fury

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 3
Year: 1999

Wicked Bounce Lyrics - 19 Naughty Nine: Nature's Fury - Naughty By Nature

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Don't fuck with us 

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Don't fuck with us 

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Put 'em up, what, what? 

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Put 'em up, what, what? 

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Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

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Well here's a shout out to all those who think that we slipped 

Doin' this ever since 165, north 15th breakdancin' with slick 

Nigga what, I'll beat your butt, you niggas on a beef or what 

And if I gotta go deep, I'll cut and if you try to face this 

The naughty by the nature gonna lace this 

 

Track, we be the cream of the pack 

Don't come up in my face with bullshit 'cuz you're bound to get slapped 

And then we'll take it to a level where you're gonna get clapped 

And then we'll all be up in court, I don't got time for that 

 

'Cuz I'm, one third, naughty, look into my eyes, yeah you know me 

Ain't nobody pimpin' like us three, call us masters, O.P.P 

And when I draw the line don't get in the way, I'm paper chasin' 

Or I'll be cuttin' you off like Friday, the 13th and I'm Jason 

 

Single don't mingle with ladies hearts, I'm a thief 

I'm not a virgin but virgo, birthday September 17th 

And don't ask me for favors 'cuz it'll be just like pullin' teeth 

I'm on some new shit with niggas 'cuz you continually sleep, don't creep 

 

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Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, what? 

 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now 

 

Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun dirty, the motherfucker with them jewels on 

Did the dirt, turn the news on 

Nigga left layin' with his shoes on 

With every clue gone 

 

You actin' nervous, what'd you do wrong? 

Nigga lookin' shaky, all fakey, all quiet 

Ah, forget about it when the feud's on 

Now wha-wha, what put 'em up that's what the party get 

 

I bartend on some naughty shit and no play that shorty shit 

We hittin' and kickin' like this shit 

Shakin' like you know chicken like pick, pick, pick pickin' the town 

Dickin' em down, pickin' a hoe, give 'em a show, the rigamarole 

 

So, if you ever go report, you seen my tribe 

I best to pray you got nine lives because your goddamn eyes lied 

[Incomprehensible] 

That's 25 lines motherfucker you on my side 

What you gonna do, when a dude talkin' all the drunk talk 

At least you'll die high 

 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, what? 

 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now 

 

Just look don't touch, just tip my bitch 

'Cuz things get crazy now 

Punk motherfucker gonna pay me now 

Got busy, got forty, got fam, got fuss, got jet, got slash 

 

Diesel do, take apart that ass 

Got another motherfucker get cash fast 

Did dash smash, who you fought last, him or me? 

Them or we? Get Hennessy, you memory 

 

Treachery, and next to me, it's that nigga uncle Vinnie 

What with K Boogie on the break release 

The beat don't cease till we double fuckin' platinum apiece 

Hands touched 

 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now, what? 

 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Put 'em up, what, what? 

Don't fuck with us 

Watch these niggas get wicked now 

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