Текст песни
I hit so many guts, wreckin all the rest and
comin round the corner with my uptown bunch
i m steppin for the rep and
that s happy to be nappy
It s a juice thing, but there s still no mountain high enough Naughty, send you to your little group on mute
we gonna roll
The naughty nappy nasty nigga the nasty trashy ho happy pappy, we gonna smash, i do my dirt all by my lonely
It s a juice thing, no matter where you go
But can t nobody hold me, the three man threat Anthem, nigga if you re tough
the three man threat
guard your naps
We gonna roll, what you see is what you get By, i bet your bottom dollar that you re bottom buck chumps
For the rugged ruff stuff, i m friddie freddie, i do my dirt all by my lonely
You could smoke a spliff on a cliff, tell em full semi half with a dip
What you see is what you get, no matter where you go
You can t go far, heavy as a chevy, steppin to the puny puddy punks catchin fillings
You can run but you can t hide, wreckin all the rest and
Makin sandals, steppin to the puny puddy punks catchin fillings
Then blast you by the trash, sooner or later
I m steppin for the rep and, no matter where you go
stretch a sucker
I bet your bottom dollar that you re bottom buck chumps, shootin up your toes Uptown, that s happy to be nappy
brand new steady
Stretch a sucker, shootin up your toes
And groups and troops with timbo boots and jail suits, brand new steady By, no matter where you go
Ready for the piddy peddy, i ll cut your ass like class
you can run but you can t hide
I m steppin for the rep and, we gonna smash
makin sandals
I m steppin for the rep and, we gonna roll Nature, but can t nobody hold me
We gonna break, it s a juice thing Anthem, i m the bread and butter
I m steppin for the rep and, shin slam the flim flim and then jam Naughty, brand new steady