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NAUGHTY BY NATURE Song Lyrics

 Album:

"Nineteen Naughty Nine-Nature's Fury"


1) Dirt All By My Lonely
2) Holiday
3) Intro
4) Jamboree
5) Live or Die
6) Live Then Lay
7) On the Run
8) Radio
9) Ring The Alarm
10) The Blues
11) The Shivers
12) Thugs & Hustlers
13) We Could Do It
14) Wicked Bounce
15) Work
16) Would've Done The Same For Me
 Album:

"Poverty's Paradise"


1) Chain Remains
2) City of Ci-Lo
3) Clap Yo Hands
4) Connections
5) Craziest
6) Double I Skit
7) Feel Me Flow
8) Hang Out and Hustle
9) Holdin Fort
10) Intro Skit
11) It's Workin'
12) Klickow Klickow
13) Outro
14) Poverty's Paradise
15) Radio Skit
16) Respect Due
17) Shout Out
18) Slang Bang
19) Sunshine
20) Webber Skit
21) World Goes Round
 Album:

"19 Naughty III"


1) 19 Naughty III
2) Cruddy Clique
3) Daddy Was A Street Corner
4) Hip-Hop Hooray
5) Hot Potato
6) It's On
7) Knock Em Out Da Box
8) Ready For Dem
9) Sleepin' On Jersey
10) Sleepwalkin' II/Shout Outs
11) Take It To Ya Face
12) The Hood Comes First
13) The Only Ones
14) Written On Ya Kitten
 Album:

"Naughty By Nature"


1) 1, 2, 3
2) Everyday All Day
3) Everything's Gonna Be Alright
4) Guard Your Grill
5) Let The Ho's Go
6) O.P.P.
7) Pin The Tail on the Donkey
8) Rhyme'll Shine On
9) Strike A Nerve
10) Thankx For Sleepwalking
11) Uptown Anthem
12) Wickedest Man Alive
13) Yoke The Joker
 Album:

"More Songs"


1) Feels Good


NAUGHTY BY NATURE
NINETEEN NAUGHTY NINE-NATURE'S FURY
 

Jamboree



[Treach]
I wanna see y'all who wanna plan with me
Wave your hands across the land if we family
Say hot-damn hot-damn we wanna jamboree
This is for my peeps here I stand for you cause you stand for me

[Chorus]
C'mon I know I jam, I know I jam jam, while oh damn
I know I jam, I know I jam jam boree
I know I jam, I know I jam jam while oh damn why don't you Jamboree for me?
Yes, Indeed

[Treach]
Kaboom kaboom the platoon came on in eight limbs and timbs
Broke rims smoked sims whoop dogs with bent rims
For the real and the raw from whoo'd up with the law
I never kill for the thrill but I cut for the cars
Smokin' budda with a hoota' get better prices from looters
Shake my shell with the shooters leed a luga with duga
Some say modeling and acting mean treach is selling
(man he's Sellin')
While I'm yelling first a felon with my gat at ya melon (BOOYAH)
Hella heated, I'm too ill for them to beat it
We the most cheated most weeded most needed
You best believe it
Lets take the tapes jam for me, stand for me
Your'e damned to be without the jamboree

[Chorus 1x]

[Vinnie]
We've put it down since the days of high school
and everywhere we Mark we rule
Naughty's about to raise our stock
And we didn't come to brag about what we got nigga
We came to rock
We blew the spot taking the streets to pac
You'd be thug-style for a while (?then cold rolled our jock?)
Using the last few years as our evidence
Niggas been tryin' to duplicate the mixture ever since
You live in value reprimanding
If you challenge me I guarantee
When we finish I'll be the last man standing
Fuck what you heard naughty is forever in demand when
Kay drop tracks all the party people jammin'

[Treach]
I wanna see y'all who wanna plan with me
Wave your hands across the land if we family
Say hot-damn hot-damn we wanna jamboree
This is for my peeps here I stand for you cause you stand for me

[Chorus 1x]

[Treach]
I ask the thugs who have mercy in these days is dirty
I'm still sturdy and flirty till my derby for jersey
The funk is pass-booted lights-camera-shoot it
I just did it to do it that's why I suit it and boot it
Here's the graphic niggas is just tattered and added
Orgy's are automatic from back-traffic to addicts
Crush the cabbage straight from the savage to lavish
We rip those who rat it thats why your click had it
(?dog?) cats to cuchies for me its lootchie then hootchies
Cause we'll drop a cuzzie that leaves your whole label woozy
And shitty and dizzy because your whole city miss me
And whip out they titties
And from they kiddies throw me 50's in bundles of 100's
And make every hater want it
Drunk and blunt it knock onto the hottest nigga comin'
Kay scratch and cut ya no matta what you make or
Wanna come and touch her the punani rusher like Usher

[Chorus 2x to fade]
[Zhane]
(Jam On It) (Jam-Jam-Jam) (Jam-Jam-Jam) (Jam On It)






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