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Slang Bang(Explicit)

Hup, yeah

Guess who's back?

Hup, hup, Naughty By Nature's in the house

Guess who's back?

Setting off the 19naughty4/ naughty5 flavour

Guess who's back?

Word up, this is how we do things

Guess who's back?

'Cause it's a slang bang thang

Slang bang, it's a slang bang thang, a slang bang thang

[Vin Rock \"amp; Treach]

Get up, get up but don't push me

'Cause i ain't mooshy mooshy, you can't mash me

You chocolate bastard with your smile, your face looks ashy

Sending detrip with a free trip to blast out outer

See this, 'cause I'm that ni**a that'll leave you a** out like G-strings

Meaning I'm fienin, your heart trips when it stay at work

So f**k fear you fear-f**k, one jerk I'll make your head hurt

The punani, they're making pairs perk, who'll dare flirt

I get kitty's from your city, just near where your mans work

I be on that a** like ol' mole, turning your whole show slow-mo

'Cause you're too good to corroso

I'm on and off so you know my sh*t ain't partial

Pardon me, packing arsenals, taking knees and nostrils

Our style is savagery, you try to be the badder G

You ain't even the man, you just the filling, where's the cavity?

Father be grabbing it, gravity, have the gravity grabbing

Actually after we ni**a naturally have to meet

[Treach]

One check to the chin and you'll be bust quicker than liquor

Aw sh*t, pop her chain and lock her rock, a city slicker

Slick a rhyme, kick or vick her, knock her without a popper

I take the cake, took the chain but left the lock up

Love me or leave me, hate me or like me

Might be getting feisty, f**k yeah I'm sheisty

Sh*t yeah, I fit there, sqwin your sh*t wear

You're a trick until you niggered me a b**ch without liquid

Some thank me for putting the hanky in panky

Slapping stanky like lightning, sticking Yankees like Benjamin Franky

F**k buying kitty cases and city lights

Just give my loot, get your licks and get all the high titties right

But then I'm into what you b**ches is saying

So I wasn't really feeling on her a**, I was just massaging her brain

The objects that I learned from the projects

Try Treach I bet, and get your throat choked like my necks

[Treach \"amp; Vin Rock]

My mind thinks right ? pick snipes, don't pluck, I'll f**k your finger

At any prejudice Presley, now I got more snipes than Wesley

Test me, touch me and lay next to the rest of the best

The rusty monks or ? who tried to f**k me

But see this is where I boom and zoom

Just drive a line like a cartoonist on some soon sh*t

Adidas couldn't read us so they freed us

Then we tried Reebok from a cheater, succeeded then got weeded

Oh Anna, rip of some grandma's, no my Grandma from Santa Ana

To Atlanta where cops ain't a-feared and niggas wear 'dannas

Now tell ya lady that I'm crazy when I'm something

[Vin Rock \"amp; Treach]

Hup, hup, yeah niggas

It's all about a slang bang

Doing this sh*t lyrically on wax

And getting paid for it

Word up, we don't care where you're from

Everybody can get down with the slang bang

We doin \"rhyme-bys\" on record