Lyrics:
[Intro: Icey Rock Craven]
Born in the basement of Bizzle*
Brought to life by Icey Rock and Tech N9ne
The many faces of madness
I bring to you,
town call
You know you got respect in the mens stall
Broads having meetings up in the ladies room
Gettin it yall
Porsche caravans, Benz, Cadillacs
crowd. Man they came to see a show, guess
they aint know I was in town. I'm outside in the parking lot, I'm posted up
and tippin down. waitin round, for
shots with extraclips in my side
If you'se a trick you get the ducksicc cause I'm cool in your cock
Shake the spot, fade your black, you back you trip
Mi alma mi Hyna Yea
Too West Coast Gas gas
Getcha hella high
Light it up
Get a grip it's hella fire
Cop a Sac up in Sac
Rolled the back woods
my tongue licks
Behind me gettin' handcuffed by a slut
Look, I'm from Gittero what?
Southside niggas throw it up when
It's time to get buck
Niggas in
cause
I'm Naughty by Nature
Not 'cause I hate cha!
You put your heart in a part of a part that spreads apart
Even though I forgave ya when you had
to Hollywood ain’t none changed
I vowed to always run this game
VERSE 1
Look
In this industry
Got more enemies
Than friends
Stop playin’
I gotta plan
I’m
shaka day, I'm violent j, and I'm back like a
Vertebrae.
And I come with a hat full of tricks,
Trunk full of faygo, car full of fat chicks.
Ha ha-ha
on, lights off
I shine like a lighthouse
[Trick Daddy]
My shit is platinum
These assholes wearin' white gold
See, I'm too smart for this 'cause
[Violent J]
Abracadabra boom shacka dae
I'm Violent J, and I'm back like a vertebrae
And I come with a hat full of tricks
Trunk full of Faygo, car full
screaming out two times
I been in the trap for a minute lil' nigga, I'm home (I'm home)
Say you got a pack, soon I get it lil' nigga, shit gone (shit gone)
Mon hey, sit back need to put you in a trance
Grab you're sac relax
An throw your cap up on the hat rack
Throw you're feet up recline jus' chill
We
A rainy day is much rather picturesque
You looked hotter in that brazen dress, in this ghost town
Yes it was drizzling, lights out by 9 o' clock
the wall trick
If you got some manner
Gangsta walk yo ass over
Pump in tha banner yea!
It'll be fabulous if you leave
'cause I'm tryin to stomp your
the hand
Only Remix is the girls I invite for Netflix
Ive got licks
Like Im Hendrix
Five bodies on John Wick shit
Rest in pits
Hold the bang, and we get
And talk to my dog while I'm high in the kitchen
You bitches can miss me
I dog and I trick you
Leave quick in a jiffy, got powers like 50
I'm good with that
ain't been trained to potty
Swear I'm living in a defecation matrix
In stasis
I hate this
I'm making professions
By crapping on greatness
Cause hiphop
protection
Niggas hate me in the section from years of chin-checkin'
Turn to Smith and Wesson war weapons
Heavenly Father, I'm a soldier
I'm gettin' hotter
(hey!)
I'm rockin' and you're yawning
But you never look my way (hey!)
I'm licking down your darlin'
In every single way (hey!)
Your funny flow is
cause
I'm Naughty by Nature
Not 'cause I hate cha!
You put your heart in a part of a part that spreads apart
Even though I forgave ya when you had
my way (Hey!)
I'm licking down your darlin'
In every single way (Hey!)
Your funny flow is foreign
And a green card's on the way
This ain't got
wrists with needles in my fists and amidst thy cliques of tricks
No, I'm not a Christian
But I'm mentally ill and I don't understand all the reasons why
Ooh, so many miles away Ooh, heaven knows that I love you
Get money in
Bitch, I'm hot thinkin' bout my brother like damn
Quick to kick a bitch out,
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