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Give
it
up
for
Naughty
By
Nature!
Hip-hop
hooray,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho
You
drew
a
picture
of
my
money
but
you
couldn't
make
my
day
(Hey)
I'm
rockin'
and
you're
yawnin'
but
you
never
look
my
way
(Hey)
I'm
lookin'
down
your
drawer
and
in
every
single
way
(Hey)
You're
finally
for
a
score
and
a
drink
I
come
my
way
You
think
I'm
quick
to
do
a
shampoo,
but
watch
your
Head
& Shoulders
Brother
older,
pullin'
up
the
folder,
yo,
I
told
ya
A
raid,
afraid
of
what
I
made
and
played
and
plus
a
funky
bitch
So
say
you'll
flip
the
trick
for
the
music
and
the
monkey
bit
Trick
is
from
the
good
town
ill
town,
some
ask
how
I
feels
now
The
dollars
have
been
real,
so
we
still
brown
The
lamp
with
the
fizzle
phantom,
ain't
trying
to
be
handsome
Trickin',
what
you
thinkin'
'cause
I'm
vampin'
(Vampin')
I
live
and
die
for
hip-hop,
this
is
hip-hop
of
the
day
I
give
props
to
hip-hop,
so
hip-hop
hooray
Ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho
Hip-hop
hooray,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho
You
heard
a
lot
about
a
brother
gainin'
mo'
ground
Bein'
lowdown,
I
threw
the
showdown
with
any
little
ho
'round
(No)
I
wanna
know
who
you
believe
in,
leave
your
funny
reasons
Even
when
I'm
sleepin',
you
think
I'm
cheatin'
You
say,
"I
know
you,
Mr.
O-P-P
Man
Your
P-P
Man
was
the
only
me,
man"
You
shoulda
knew
when
I
ain't
hittin'
his
step
That
I
was
word
to
the
beat
and
to
consider
the
rep,
hey
I
did
your
partner
'cause
she's
hot
as
a
baker
'Cause
I'm
Naughty
By
Nature,
not
'cause
I
hate
ya
You
put
your
heart
in
the
part
of
a
part
that
spreads
apart
And
forgot
that
I
forgave
when
you
had
a
part
You
try
to
act
like
somethin'
really
big
is
missin'
Even
though
my
name's
graffiti-written
on
your
kitten
I
love
rap
women
always
and
disrespect
ain't
the
way
Let's
start
our
friendin'
today
Hip-hop
hooray,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho
Hip-hop
hooray,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho
Hip-hop,
if
hip-hop,
if
hip-hop
hooray
There's
many
hungry
hip-hoppers,
one
reason
hip-hop's
the
top
today
So
what
you
heard,
'cause
I
ain't
bailin'
no
hay
Ain't
choppin'
no
crops,
but
still
growin'
every
day
Here's
a
thunder
sound
from
the
wonder
sound
From
the
underground
town
down
a
hill
for
half
the
town
Drown
smiles
to
frowns,
snatchin'
crowns
from
clowns
Beat
down,
they
find
a
doormat,
I
come
around
Tippy-tippy
boss,
tippy-tippy
boss
Since
I'm
creepin'
upper,
eatin'
monkeys
as
I'm
older
than
Lou
Rawls
Peace
to
this
one
and
that
one
and
then
That's
why
I
shout
out
and
didn't
end
Ms.
One
friend
Fools
get
foolish,
neither
them
or
rock
or
Louis
newest
You
can
have
crews
if
shoes
and
care
get
to
us
Some
kiddies
startin'
to
call
me
sir
too,
lookin'
for
her
crew
Any
trick
that
diss
gets
a
curfew
I
put
on
projects
for
boots,
step
through
troops
and
leave
fruit
My
problem
solved,
the
name
is
Spook
I'm
hittin'
hoodies
in
the
hoodies,
peace
to
Josette
Jo-Bet,
to
Jo-Jo-Lay
and
every
hood,
G
That's
right,
my
fight
is
ill,
please
make
the
L-O-N-S
Inquest,
nice
and
smooth
as
Cypress
Hill
I
live
and
die
for
hip-hop,
this
is
hip-hop
of
the
day
I
give
props
to
hip-hop,
so
hip-hop
hooray
Ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho
Hip-hop
hooray,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho-ay,
ho
Smooth
it
out
now
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