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Naughty By Nature


Da Beatminerz
Brace 4 Impak

Track 8
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Featuring Pete Rock, Caron Wheeler
Produced by Mr. Walt

[Intro: Pete Rock, Vocal: Caron Wheeler]
Uh, yeah
(plug it in)
No doubt, no doubt
(check it out, check it out)
Beatminerz
(plug it in)
(check it out, check it out)
My n*gga Walt
Baby Paul (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(plug it in)
Getting paid
(check it out, check it out)
You know how we put this together son (shi-hi-hi-hi-ine)
Caron Wheeler (oo-oo-ooh, Ba-aby)
(plug it in)
Sing it low, uh uh uh uh
(check it out, check it out)
[Pre-Chorus One: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)]
Can’t wait any longer, ‘cuz my
Soul’s filled with a hunger, that is
So deep, (yeah) it’s like I’m dying
To be o-pen
Life’s no bed of roses, and it’s
Hard who feels it, knows it (no doubt)
Comes down, to one’s decision
To be o-pen
(here it comes, no doubt)

[Chorus One: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)]
Listen up don’t you see (uh, uh)
All the best things in life are free (yeah yeah)
Money can’t buy you love
At least the kind of love you’re gonna trust (no doubt)
You can have everything (spit that)
But it won’t really bring you peace (real real)
If you’re not o-pen, to love (yeah)
Gotta be o-pen (gotta be), to love (like me)
If you’re not o-pen (open), tonight
Gotta be o-pen, to life
(uh)

[Pre-Chorus Two: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)]
Can’t wait any longer, ‘cuz my
Soul’s filled with a hunger, (no doubt) that is
So deep, seems like I’m dying
To be o-pen, (uh uh)
Now life’s no bed of roses, and its
Hard, ‘cuz who feels it knows it, (uh huh) and it
Comes down to one’s decision
To be o-pen (yeah, uh uh)
[Chorus Two: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)]
Listen up don’t you see
All the best things in life are free
Money can’t buy you love (uh)
Least the kind of love your gonna trust (no doubt)
You can have everything
But it won’t really bring you peace
If you’re not o-pen, to love
Gotta be o-pen, to love
If you’re not o-pen, tonight
Gotta be o-pen (yeah, come on) to life

[Verse One: Pete Rock]
Yo, I got love for the game (game)
But n*ggas want to try to put salt on my name
Douse water on your flame (boy)
Rap for my fans who like to hear me spit (uh huh)
Everything that I touch turns out to be the sh*t, now
I used to try to compete, and rock for weeks
At a time, when I thought rap was fine (yeah)
Every day of my life was like pressed for time (pressed for time)
Trying to make dough so me and my fam could shine (word)
To make a long story short be doin’ this here sport for years
Made love to your ears, standing on the top with nothing to fear
New day, new age, new millenium year (uh)
Represent that real yeah ya’ll know how it go
Shout my n*ggas Beat Minerz, AG and Show
Can’t forget my n*gga Foxxx, Grap Luva you know
Two k one, ready to come, so let’s go (come on)
[Chorus Three: Caron Wheeler (Pete Rock)]
Listen up don’t you see
All the best things in life are free (free baby)
Money can’t buy you love (no doubt)
Least the kind of love your gonna trust
You can have everything (uh huh, uh huh)
But it won’t really bring you peace
If you’re not o-pen, to love (gotta be)
Gotta be o-pen, to love (one time)
If you’re not o-pen, to life
Gotta be o-pen (yeah, come on) tonight

[Outro: Pete Rock]
Check it out, soul brother number one Pete Rock ya’ll
Beatminerz ya’ll, can’t reveal it ya’ll
How we do it for the two k one ya’ll
It’s like that, uh
Break it down, break it down
Yeah, uh uh uh uh uh
Brooklyn

[Skit]
She said she had her own
(Baby)
“Terrell what you doin?”
“Didn’t I tell you to put that down?”
“You ain’t Lil’ Bow Wow, what’s wrong with you?”

[Freddie Foxxx]?
Ayyo this skit, is for all you corporate-b*tch made n*ggas
And faggot ass rapper dudes, selling they soul
And as*h*le using overseer tactics
When it’s time motherf*ckers, I won’t hesitate to decapitate
Your motherf*cking b*tch asses, this is just a little street reminder
Love and respect due to my n*ggas Da Beatminerz
BX, A-Mob, One-Eight-Three, Gang Starr, MOP
Word is bond (applause)
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