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letra de sleepin’ on jersey - naughty by nature

[intro]
naughty
naughty (yeah!) word up
naughty (yeah!) word up
naughty (yeah!) word up
naughty (yeah!) word up

[verse 1: treach]
i’m takin’ [?] roots in [?] suit, tougher than a trucker
harder as a bucko plus a ashy knuckle motherf-cker
19 naughty 1 through 9, i’m housin’
plus the year treach thousand
back trigger [hap?] did you figure that
with a bigger bat, with a rap tough as a n-gga nap
tell him to drop through, hookers gettin’ dropped too
what do i think about you? glock2
and put it on a box and stamp it
so i can fedex your ass to kansas
i put a few blows in cargo
so you could tongue twist your ass right to chicago
i’m servin’ force, fightin’ mighty hard
i did too much to get real [?] back to give it back y’all
took it to your face, took it to your chest
go and kiss your cutie with my nuts on her breath, yup!

[chorus: queen latifah]
listen up [?]
[?] rude boy
[?] control
so here we go-o
[verse 2: treach]
a lot of [?] heard of me, won’t murder me
i had surgery, quick i had a doctor stitch a condom to my sh-t
and [?] won’t slay no bug spray, [?] bust
if 5-o trouble, like a bubble, than i just double up
stare me up and down, try your luck around
you could put your d-ck through a hula-hoop [?] and couldn’t f-ck around
come try me on a slow day like no day
a ho day like yo day, [?] take a [?]
i love you too, give me some loot
vin pushes an ac, kay pushes a van
and treach still pushes boots
just when you thought you wasn’t bought
i smack your ass with your [?]
then dump you in north newark
you’s a motherf-ckin’ good sport
your own pain you bought, you did before you thought
no one can act like they ain’t heard of me, have mercy
now motherf-ckers might stop sleepin’ on jersey

[chorus: queen latifah]
listen up [?]
[?] rude boy
[?] control
so here we go-o
[verse 3: treach]
[?] funky style [?] gettin’ f-ckin’ wild
some monkeys dis, talk sh-t, speak, and smile
sometimes i dis, sometimes i break
talk behind my motherf-ckin’ back i’m takin’ off your f-ckin’ face
roughneck [?] rudeboy
you got jacked for ya [?] stuffed like a cactus
now act like an actress
someone throws a show so they play musical mattress
never turn charlie good, turn burn hollywood, burn
who the h-ll is concerned what the blacks earn?
not a motherf-ckin’ soul unless you sell your soul
or your record sales blow
i ain’t your everyday tom or tommy
i ain’t your boy, don’t play me [?], don’t play me boy
the bad does dirt, the good gets hurt
you could get murked, the hood comes first
waxin’ that ass, f-ck a car wash
turnin’ your ass like a doorkn-b
no one can act like they ain’t heard of me
now motherf-ckers might stop sleepin’ on jersey

[chorus: queen latifah]
listen up [?]
[?] rude boy
[?] control
so here we go-o
[outro]
yeah!
naughty…word up

- naughty by nature

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