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    NAUGHTY BY NATURE

    Nineteen Naughty Nine: Nature's Fury 1999 ©

    The Shivers

    Yeah dog man, youknowhatI'msayin'?
    Fuck all you motherfuckers that wanna call the police on us
    and shit, when we tryin' to get our motherfuckin' loot youknowI'msayin'?
    (What, what?) Fuck y'all (What?) youknowI'msayin'?


    You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thing
    Cause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swing
    Place the call, make you fall, we can break them all
    Cause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll


    So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
    KABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?
    Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?
    Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!


    I get the fuck up, your truant lifestyle, let's rough
    I'm even gon' be rich or poor, dead or handcuffed
    Niggas bust (BACK) but miss, and now the war is on
    and we gon' celebrate when you get murdered, deceased and gone
    Retaliation is a must when you fuck with us
    Tell me what was on your mind when you loaded your pistol up?
    Was it some gangsta shit, that couldn't been it (nah, that ain't it)
    Cause you bust four shots and still missed, now dig this
    Don't know your name, but know your face
    You made a mistake now you must be erased
    Really though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, sick and insane
    Drop rights, to start more fights than Mills Lane


    So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
    KABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?
    Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?
    Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!


    Voluptuous vixen, wear my dime pair, watch it like Nixon
    Niggas mad cause they can't put restrictions
    they know we fixin', to put the Chain team in the main stream
    Cut the bad blood like gang green, lyrical vaxine
    Injected by this mind specimen, my Oestrogen
    make the best of men guess again, I'm fresh in wind
    Consumed by the date stamp, tramps get amped
    cause they can't cramp the camp, we leave 'em damp
    Got them scared stiff like mannequins
    Keep 'em panicin', then we vanishin' into the world at large
    The Chain Gang Platune be the head niggas in charge


    I serve to protect, self ??? on police premises
    Break bones as rug-be-snug, slugs being sold and printless
    Stay spittin' at your divisions, hit your visions
    Chain but automatic interest got taste for higher proof liquors
    If it gets adventures, affective niggas, arrest resistance
    Timper screamin' that deaf vast words splintered without the whispers
    Connects got prices for product, but Tune fathers vanish
    Rock the cuts now I control sonic voices like ???
    A thugs' mug shots' worth dollars
    Holla, we strange drama killers, can't stop the
    for pain is absolute vodka, tre, confrontation watch man
    for the progress of nation, yo I'm eatin' through your concentrations...


    I'm comin' out combat and com-bows
    Competition is a combination of combustion
    Too valuable for commandin' nothin'
    I continue cuttin' destruction's smokin' or choke eruptions
    from California to Connecticut, I can hear the functions
    Continue the Lexus, (Spanish) tell them (Spanish)
    Category code of the street let's see the next day
    The Cruddy Click clicks and classics k-kloaw
    Cause it's beef on the streets then kick, kick the cow
    Catapult and critters kick 'em, quickers clap
    Cookin' trio's like Crio, I'll split that ass that go show your crack
    The killer cultural when I'm gun away to ???
    Since you got murdered they left you, the bitches who said you deserved it


    You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thing
    Cause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swing
    Place the call, make you fall, we can break them all
    Cause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll


    So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
    KABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?
    Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?
    Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!


    Guess who speak the truth? I see the noose when the tongue get loose
    Neck choke, for the wrong shit you spoke
    took the wrong approach invincible
    With the writin' utensil, convincin' you
    on instrumentals my moody mental, sets the tempo
    Abdul of the mic, but your flow
    Slice and dice a extra nice, a writer from the deathest cypher
    Jersey believes 'em right, but Chain Gang with the sane slang
    Crazy, deranged, strange, with a sharp aim
    and shootin' range as deep as Danny maintain gets forfeited
    When we show up to play the sport
    niggas show the military support and fight for what you brought up
    Play to a good battle, battle and got grazed
    in the heart of New Jersey - straight land of the crazed
    Bad blood boils and picky goals will destroy you
    Fans, straight hand me the jams to unemploy you
    Yo, so you better keep it real right and tight
    Or that spotlight might only last for one night, aight!


    You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thing
    Cause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swing
    Place the call, make you fall, we can break them all
    Cause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll


    So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang delivers
    KABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?
    Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?
    Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!

    1999 ©


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