Run-D.M.C.

Run-D.M.C. - Naughty lyrics

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And I say.. the brother's about to get naughty!

Rockin you on down.. to the last.. STOP!





See them on the corner, scheamin a scam

Makin plans beat the man that'll put him in ?amb's?

Cut for the loot to group, hit a troop or bank

No thanks to the brothers in blue

Freeze stay at ease, nigga get to your knees

Seen cash in the back, about a hundred G's

Step to the next, got a scam with checks

Cold stole a bankroll from plenty of ?? then

up to The Ave., a cab to the lab

to make a stop to drop off the money in the bag

and then send a friend that's been down

to do a job to rob a brother in town

Livin and givin a damn, two different things

The brother dig diamond rings

It's not about makin the money, but the money is taken

Shake em down, flip em out, then break em

He'll break a leg, to get the money

A diggy diggy don't forget he'll break a law, seen

Ain't a damn thing funny bout a nigga named Sonny

but the brother's about to get naughty



The brother's about to get naughty! 





Starin and tearin in my direction

Selection is vexin, I brought protection

Suspicious, frisk us, ? has to diss us

Scoldin and holdin me 'gainst my wishes

Searchin my ride, my body, my soul

Tryin to find some kind of substance control

Maybe someone is carryin a gun

No, nothing, no one has none

Gloomy and sorry when I come clean

Yo officer, what does this mean?

My system is loud and I draw a crowd

Not only King, I'm black and I'm proud

This ride is mine, do you mind if I own

So stop tryin to rob mines and leave me alone

The officer said I saw you before

comin out the door of a grocery store

I said to my partner there goes a man

and he's got a trouble starter, inside his hand

My man Eric Blam said stop on the cops

And then what the Blam said, you're sure to get shot

Now they ignore me cause you saw me with a 40

He thought the brothers were about to get naughty



The brother's about to get naughty! 





How ya livin on the ill side, makin a livin

driven, never givin a damn about the women and

if this is life, your wife, you're livin trife

For spite you hit the pipe every night and just fight

You're naughty, make a girl get physical

She get loose for juice and then you diss her

Pull and take another girl on a escapade

A trip around the world a what a mess you made

Another lady, gravy, maybe you're crazy

You see ?? today, you don't faze me

but gettin kinda hectic on the power tip

A brother gotta pay no matter how it get



Face the facts, base the crack, 

taste the stacks last, and these suckers are back

So when you see the company that claim to be

the truth you done get raw, see

Check out the three, Run-D.M.C.

and the brothers about to get naughty!



The brother's about to get naughty! 



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Open up the door and let the brothers in

Cause it's a sin, if we ain't down, on what's happenin

Yo what's up, you don't like the way I walk

or I guess it's, just the way I talk or are you prejudiced

Invited to the show, threw on my afro

Jumped out the limo, get to the front, you tell me no

Yo I just came to mingle, watch the earrings jingle

Grab a cutie rub-a-dub 'til it tingle

But you wanna single me out, but I ain't did that

Check me, I ain't strapped, pull the barricade back

I'm comin in black, I know you're hard dick

six foot bodyguard, but why should I be barred

Yo, yo, pass the 40

Cool T, Hurricane, Run and D's about to get naughty..



The brother's about to get naughty!
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Language: English

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