She's got them go-go boots, she's a flower child We could go all the way, but first you wait a while I wanna party like it's 1969. [Dirt Nasty:] '69
at now? Them little blacks hands are yours. You can't hold the black brothers' hands? But you gonna grow old holdin' crackers' hands before you hold each other
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 nigga the nasty
waist From Jags to Jeeps, hoopties with the raggedy seats Just imagine how I'm movin if we had any beef Beats relax me, good cheeba keeps me nasty Lower
I'm not a pranksta I'm serious Dre my sounds So quit playin' around 'Cause I'mma break it down Last time I was takin' my time with this But other suckaz
the show I got lines that's deeper than a jail Been no frail, kids get nailed and read Braille when they fail Yeah, ain't I nasty, too nasty to trash
suck yo dick And sense 1 mans trash is another mans treasure You gets no part of my weed but you can have my bitch heather She like every other bitch
waist From jags to jeeps, hoop ties with the raggedy seats Just imagine how I'm movin' if we had any beef Beats, relax me, good cheeba keeps me nasty
off the gridound Me and Big Nasty started raisin` hell Always wondered why your other boys ain`t help See this is real dirt that I`m kickin` on y`all
maybe I'll climb But what the hell's success if the mess ain't changing 50's still corrupt stupid gangs still bangin' Stick up kids still stickin' nasty
'm not a pranksta I'm serious Dre my sounds so quit playin' around cause I'mma break it down [Eazy-E] Last time I was takin' my time with this but other
kill the show I got lines that's deeper than a jail Been no frail, kids get nailed and read braille when they fail Yeah, ain't I nasty, too nasty to trash
time to be a grown-up Nigga get your ownuh See a nigga rollin' Riding on diplomas Damn this beat is so nuts Thank you, MC DJ Yeah, my mouth is nasty
suck yo dick And sense 1 mans trash is another mans treasure You gets... no part of my weed but you can have my bitch Heather Like every other bitch
's at now? Them little blacks hands are yours. You can't hold the black brothers' hands? But you gonna grow old holdin' crackers' hands before you hold each other
