Lirik Lagu The Shivers - Naughty By Nature F/ Chain Gang Platune
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(Intro: Chain Gang Platune)Yeah dog man, youknowhatI'msayin'?Fuck all you motherfuckers that wanna call the police on usand shit, when we tryin' to get our motherfuckin' loot youknowI'msayin'?(What, what?) Fuck y'all (What?) youknowI'msayin'?
(Treach)You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thingCause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swingPlace the call, make you fall, we can break them allCause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
(Chorus: Treach)So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang deliversKABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Chain Gang Platune)I get the fuck up, your truant lifestyle, let's roughI'm even gon' be rich or poor, dead or handcuffedNiggas bust (BACK) but miss, and now the war is onand we gon' celebrate when you get murdered, deceased and goneRetaliation is a must when you fuck with usTell me what was on your mind when you loaded your pistol up?Was it some gangsta shit, that couldn't been it (nah, that ain't it)Cause you bust four shots and still missed, now dig thisDon't know your name, but know your faceYou made a mistake now you must be erasedReally though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, sick and insaneDrop rights, to start more fights than Mills Lane
(Chorus: Treach)So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang deliversKABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Chain Gang Platune)Voluptuous vixen, wear my dime pair, watch it like NixonNiggas mad cause they can't put restrictionsthey know we fixin', to put the Chain team in the main streamCut the bad blood like gang green, lyrical vaxineInjected by this mind specimen, my Oestrogenmake the best of men guess again, I'm fresh in windConsumed by the date stamp, tramps get ampedcause they can't cramp the camp, we leave 'em dampGot them scared stiff like mannequinsKeep 'em panicin', then we vanishin' into the world at largeThe Chain Gang Platune be the head niggas in charge
(Chain Gang Platune)I serve to protect, self ??? on police premisesBreak bones as rug-be-snug, slugs being sold and printlessStay spittin' at your divisions, hit your visionsChain but automatic interest got taste for higher proof liquorsIf it gets adventures, affective niggas, arrest resistanceTimper screamin' that deaf vast words splintered without the whispersConnects got prices for product, but Tune fathers vanishRock the cuts now I control sonic voices like ???A thugs' mug shots' worth dollarsHolla, we strange drama killers, can't stop thefor pain is absolute vodka, tre, confrontation watch manfor the progress of nation, yo I'm eatin' through your concentrations...
(Treach)I'm comin' out combat and com-bowsCompetition is a combination of combustionToo valuable for commandin' nothin'I continue cuttin' destruction's smokin' or choke eruptionsfrom California to Connecticut, I can hear the functionsContinue the Lexus, (Spanish) tell them (Spanish)Category code of the street let's see the next dayThe Cruddy Click clicks and classics k-kloawCause it's beef on the streets then kick, kick the cowCatapult and critters kick 'em, quickers clapCookin' trio's like Crio, I'll split that ass that go show your crackThe killer cultural when I'm gun away to ???Since you got murdered they left you, the bitches who said you deserved it
(Treach)You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thingCause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swingPlace the call, make you fall, we can break them allCause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
(Chorus: Treach)So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang deliversKABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Chain Gang Platune)Guess who speak the truth? I see the noose when the tongue get looseNeck choke, for the wrong shit you spoketook the wrong approach invincibleWith the writin' utensil, convincin' youon instrumentals my moody mental, sets the tempoAbdul of the mic, but your flowSlice and dice a extra nice, a writer from the deathest cypherJersey believes 'em right, but Chain Gang with the sane slangCrazy, deranged, strange, with a sharp aimand shootin' range as deep as Danny maintain gets forfeitedWhen we show up to play the sportniggas show the military support and fight for what you brought upPlay to a good battle, battle and got grazedin the heart of New Jersey - straight land of the crazedBad blood boils and picky goals will destroy youFans, straight hand me the jams to unemploy youYo, so you better keep it real right and tightOr that spotlight might only last for one night, aight!
(Treach)You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thingCause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swingPlace the call, make you fall, we can break them allCause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
(Chorus: Treach)So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang deliversKABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Treach)You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thingCause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swingPlace the call, make you fall, we can break them allCause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
(Chorus: Treach)So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang deliversKABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Chain Gang Platune)I get the fuck up, your truant lifestyle, let's roughI'm even gon' be rich or poor, dead or handcuffedNiggas bust (BACK) but miss, and now the war is onand we gon' celebrate when you get murdered, deceased and goneRetaliation is a must when you fuck with usTell me what was on your mind when you loaded your pistol up?Was it some gangsta shit, that couldn't been it (nah, that ain't it)Cause you bust four shots and still missed, now dig thisDon't know your name, but know your faceYou made a mistake now you must be erasedReally though, I'm loc'ed, go, deranged, sick and insaneDrop rights, to start more fights than Mills Lane
(Chorus: Treach)So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang deliversKABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Chain Gang Platune)Voluptuous vixen, wear my dime pair, watch it like NixonNiggas mad cause they can't put restrictionsthey know we fixin', to put the Chain team in the main streamCut the bad blood like gang green, lyrical vaxineInjected by this mind specimen, my Oestrogenmake the best of men guess again, I'm fresh in windConsumed by the date stamp, tramps get ampedcause they can't cramp the camp, we leave 'em dampGot them scared stiff like mannequinsKeep 'em panicin', then we vanishin' into the world at largeThe Chain Gang Platune be the head niggas in charge
(Chain Gang Platune)I serve to protect, self ??? on police premisesBreak bones as rug-be-snug, slugs being sold and printlessStay spittin' at your divisions, hit your visionsChain but automatic interest got taste for higher proof liquorsIf it gets adventures, affective niggas, arrest resistanceTimper screamin' that deaf vast words splintered without the whispersConnects got prices for product, but Tune fathers vanishRock the cuts now I control sonic voices like ???A thugs' mug shots' worth dollarsHolla, we strange drama killers, can't stop thefor pain is absolute vodka, tre, confrontation watch manfor the progress of nation, yo I'm eatin' through your concentrations...
(Treach)I'm comin' out combat and com-bowsCompetition is a combination of combustionToo valuable for commandin' nothin'I continue cuttin' destruction's smokin' or choke eruptionsfrom California to Connecticut, I can hear the functionsContinue the Lexus, (Spanish) tell them (Spanish)Category code of the street let's see the next dayThe Cruddy Click clicks and classics k-kloawCause it's beef on the streets then kick, kick the cowCatapult and critters kick 'em, quickers clapCookin' trio's like Crio, I'll split that ass that go show your crackThe killer cultural when I'm gun away to ???Since you got murdered they left you, the bitches who said you deserved it
(Treach)You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thingCause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swingPlace the call, make you fall, we can break them allCause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
(Chorus: Treach)So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang deliversKABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
(Chain Gang Platune)Guess who speak the truth? I see the noose when the tongue get looseNeck choke, for the wrong shit you spoketook the wrong approach invincibleWith the writin' utensil, convincin' youon instrumentals my moody mental, sets the tempoAbdul of the mic, but your flowSlice and dice a extra nice, a writer from the deathest cypherJersey believes 'em right, but Chain Gang with the sane slangCrazy, deranged, strange, with a sharp aimand shootin' range as deep as Danny maintain gets forfeitedWhen we show up to play the sportniggas show the military support and fight for what you brought upPlay to a good battle, battle and got grazedin the heart of New Jersey - straight land of the crazedBad blood boils and picky goals will destroy youFans, straight hand me the jams to unemploy youYo, so you better keep it real right and tightOr that spotlight might only last for one night, aight!
(Treach)You can rap, you can sing, see it ain't no thingCause every nigga in my click is first nigga to swingPlace the call, make you fall, we can break them allCause every nigga we control, first nigga to roll
(Chorus: Treach)So fuck the shivers, the Chain Gang deliversKABOOM!! The whole room the platune don't give a nigga what?Your whole style got too much cut, nigga what?Pick up your guns now WHAT THE FUCK!?!
