作词 : Criss, Anthony / Gist, Keir / Brown, Vincent 作曲 : Criss, Anthony / Gist, Keir / Brown, Vincent Hey, you could smoke a spliff with a cliff But there's still no mountain high enough, or wide enough to touch The naughty nappy nasty ****** the nasty trashy hoe happy pappy That's Happi to be NappiMe and Vin rock when spots hit flocks And groups and troops with timbo boots and jail suits That's how I'm rollin' my hair-do don't Win I will I got wantin' competition ain't ****** Beat ya break ya broke ya smoke ya take ya Send you to your little group on mute, sooner or later You wanna flip, tell 'em full semi half with a dip And all that other ringling brothers ************t Sporty naughty hi bye greater than nature while I************n slam the flim flim and then jam You can run but you can't hide, you can't go far No matter where you go, there you are We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash Here we go yo Hit a ******, kill a ****** will come back See a sucker, stretch a sucker guard your naps Cussin wasn't nothin' til a black man rapped See a forty suck a forty, guess who's back You're chillin' with a Teddy fillin' villian Steppin' to the puny puddy punks catchin' fillings I hit so many guts, call me gutter, I'm the bread and butter Punk mother****** I'll cut up, workin' from the gut up Brand new steady, heavy as a ChevyReady for the piddy peddy, I'm Friddie FreddiePlace your bet on a vet, the three man threat What you see is what you get We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash Comin' round your corner with my uptown bunch I bet your bottom dollar that you're bottom buck chumps Give it up, it's a juice thing, I'm steppin' for the rep and Wreckin' all the rest and, weapon testin' on who's steppin' Ain't no bluff for the niggy nuff, for the rugged ruff stuff ****** if you're tough knuckle up I'll cut your ass like class, then blast you by the trash After I laugh then I'll dashYou can't handle the scandal of an uptown vandal Shootin' up your toes makin' sandals Somebody told me that you owe me, but can't nobody hold me I do my dirt all by my lonely We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonnaWe gonna We gonnaWe gonna We gonnaWe gonna We gonnaWe gonna We gonnaWe gonna We gonna
作词 : Criss, Anthony / Gist, Keir / Brown, Vincent 作曲 : Criss, Anthony / Gist, Keir / Brown, Vincent Hey, you could smoke a spliff with a cliff But there's still no mountain high enough, or wide enough to touch The naughty nappy nasty ****** the nasty trashy hoe happy pappy That's Happi to be NappiMe and Vin rock when spots hit flocks And groups and troops with timbo boots and jail suits That's how I'm rollin' my hair-do don't Win I will I got wantin' competition ain't ****** Beat ya break ya broke ya smoke ya take ya Send you to your little group on mute, sooner or later You wanna flip, tell 'em full semi half with a dip And all that other ringling brothers ************t Sporty naughty hi bye greater than nature while I************n slam the flim flim and then jam You can run but you can't hide, you can't go far No matter where you go, there you are We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash Here we go yo Hit a ******, kill a ****** will come back See a sucker, stretch a sucker guard your naps Cussin wasn't nothin' til a black man rapped See a forty suck a forty, guess who's back You're chillin' with a Teddy fillin' villian Steppin' to the puny puddy punks catchin' fillings I hit so many guts, call me gutter, I'm the bread and butter Punk mother****** I'll cut up, workin' from the gut up Brand new steady, heavy as a ChevyReady for the piddy peddy, I'm Friddie FreddiePlace your bet on a vet, the three man threat What you see is what you get We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash Comin' round your corner with my uptown bunch I bet your bottom dollar that you're bottom buck chumps Give it up, it's a juice thing, I'm steppin' for the rep and Wreckin' all the rest and, weapon testin' on who's steppin' Ain't no bluff for the niggy nuff, for the rugged ruff stuff ****** if you're tough knuckle up I'll cut your ass like class, then blast you by the trash After I laugh then I'll dashYou can't handle the scandal of an uptown vandal Shootin' up your toes makin' sandals Somebody told me that you owe me, but can't nobody hold me I do my dirt all by my lonely We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonna break, we gonna bash We gonna roll, we gonna smash We gonnaWe gonna We gonnaWe gonna We gonnaWe gonna We gonnaWe gonna We gonnaWe gonna We gonna
