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Nature Boy

"Nature Boy" is a song first recorded by American jazz singer Nat King Cole. It was released on March 29, 1948, as a single by Capitol Records, and later appeared on the album, The Nat King Cole Story. The song was written in 1947 by eden ahbez and is partly autobiographical. It is a tribute to ahbez's mentor Bill Pester, who had originally introduced him to Naturmensch and Lebensreform philosophies, which ahbez practised. When Cole was performing in 1947 at the Lincoln Theater, ahbez wanted to present the song to him, but was ignored. He left the copy with Cole's valet, and from him the singer came to know of "Nature Boy". After receiving appreciation for his performance of the song, Cole wanted to record it but needed consent from the writer. Eventually, he… more »

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(Natureboy over everything)
(A.K.A. YoungNatch)
Stacking up bread to the ceiling
Flicking thru bands fingertips got no feeling
This nigga bitch and we knew it
He is the type to just talk but won't shoot it
My niggas nice
We recruited
Just like remote
Yeah the chop had him muted
Van in the front
It's time to get to it
Pounds on pounds
Took ten just to move it
I stay pressing niggas like some juice
Three nines on me feeling like juice
Denying a bitch if she ain't come with two
If he wasn't down bad
Would've robbed for his shoes
They ask what I'm pushing
Weight
Location and date(s) on the crate
I need it now
Never can wait
I need it now
No hesitate
(AYE) Niggas be bitching
Don't come my way with this shit or you missing
Floaty as a bitch Don Pierre what I'm dripped in
Hood rich I got racks no pension
I was raised in the jungle with animals
Eating up beats like ah mufukin cannibal
Riding these streets like a king call me Hannibal
She topping me
I gave meat in her mandible
Hittas on deck
Got my shooters to handle you
Not strong enough need some spinach
A can or two
Step up to me you ain't smart
Nigga you a fool
Right in his socket I knocked him out with the tool
I left I ain't stopping
I swear I scene red and blue
He a broke bitch
Nature don't let him get to you
With some goons in the van
All dogs no Scooby-Doo
Big body inside of the paint
Call me thirty-two
(Yeah you know what the fucks up niggas)
(Natureboy over everything)
(We repping bury, all times, and we bout to blow the f*ck up)
( You feel me?)
(LETS GO… TURN ME UP… UH)
Stacking up bread to the ceiling
Flicking thru bands fingertips got no feeling
This nigga bitch and we knew it
He is the type to just talk but won't shoot it
My niggas nice
We recruited
Just like remote
Yeah the chop had him muted
Van in the front
It's time to get to it
Pounds on pounds
Took 10 just to move it

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