Lirik Lagu Let The Ho's Go - Naughty By Nature
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Verse 1: Treach
Bass me face me task the tip of a tasteyBitches are sweet as a pastryYou don't know me homey from a peach or a ponyI'm the Only now your lyrics look lonelyLyrically fortified born I'm immortalisedLightin shit up from Wranglers to raw hidesPacked with black positivity and wizardryI'm my own body and it built for partyinI rip hearts apart as if it's my last rap???? abroad and I represent that ass datshows seniority, lays the foundationBolos and donuts, oh I built the nationKeep the faith tastin, keep the touch clutchedKeep your face way away from the rough stuffIf it ain't rough it ain't ruggedEither you are born with none or you're stacked or star-studded>From the intro to end I will flowand aslo, yo come let the ho's go
Chorus:
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho (Let the ho's go)Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hoHo, ho, ho, ho, ho, hoHo, ho, ho, ho, ho
Verse 2: Treach
Meet my friend Mac 10, sittin backpacked and mackinThirsty for action, workin and smackinThe last of the allies, smoke em up shall Ior should I? I'm sure to give it a good tryNo need for a survival kit, there's none left to fixThey've all been blown into dust bitsFloatin in space, spinnin in infinityPart of the start is the end of any identityLost in the source, no cause, so the boss gettin offEast, the West, the South, break NorthYou'll bite as my chew, as a guard duckin a graveyardActin is for actors so you rap but don't you play hardI got the Mac to wax and I ain't tryin to fall backI rap like I'm the tops, stay real cos I'm all thatIt's my way on a highway, forget your friendscos I stick that ass like cowboys stickin a contact lensLet the ho's go
Chorus
Verse 3: Treach
You say you're hittin hard, huh, I say you're hardly hittinI grip ya quick like a pussy in a kitten mittenI'm gettin grand and greater, sucker catch ya laterHe gettin paid with the fade of a Space InvaderYou lookin Moonstruck, fear, start to talkin toughthen sayin "sorry" like I really give a motherfuckYou're little late, don't you think that was the wrong approach-a?A sqwuab by the name of Treach is sure to up and smoke yaAt anytime, anywhere, for any wanted causeI got a double-barrelled pump that's sayin "Give me yours"Then I'ma dash in a flash, duck and go for coverCos I have one for this robbery and many othersAnother gangster, no I'm like an angry eckerDroppin you and gettin mad if you don't say "Thankyer"The clip clockin killers, and plus my county crewI gotta clutch, I'll clean your life, naw not after youSo don't try ta hide or apologiseApologies and go meet a French eyes is wiseSo if you know what I mean and have a hop blockand never ever seen a day when the money stopsYou gotta put up your fists, just to let me knowAin't I gotta pump it hard to let the ho's goLet the ho's go
Chorus
Verse 4: Treach
Competition on canvas, never have I heard the tongueThrow a watch at me without it being fuckin hungGive it a new style, neck him up and keep him learningShould've had projects in the days of Mississippi BurningI let her see the white sheet hit the concreteand see that head go off and down from a thousand feetCos the brother's around me don't even play all thatThey see a sheet and a cross, they say "Oh, gimme that"Hollow wind in Illtown and don't you be a ghostCos you get your broke or even worst smokedNow this rhyme is regard' lyrically low coldBut it had to have the flow to let the ho's goLet the ho's go
Chorus extended
Bass me face me task the tip of a tasteyBitches are sweet as a pastryYou don't know me homey from a peach or a ponyI'm the Only now your lyrics look lonelyLyrically fortified born I'm immortalisedLightin shit up from Wranglers to raw hidesPacked with black positivity and wizardryI'm my own body and it built for partyinI rip hearts apart as if it's my last rap???? abroad and I represent that ass datshows seniority, lays the foundationBolos and donuts, oh I built the nationKeep the faith tastin, keep the touch clutchedKeep your face way away from the rough stuffIf it ain't rough it ain't ruggedEither you are born with none or you're stacked or star-studded>From the intro to end I will flowand aslo, yo come let the ho's go
Chorus:
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho (Let the ho's go)Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, hoHo, ho, ho, ho, ho, hoHo, ho, ho, ho, ho
Verse 2: Treach
Meet my friend Mac 10, sittin backpacked and mackinThirsty for action, workin and smackinThe last of the allies, smoke em up shall Ior should I? I'm sure to give it a good tryNo need for a survival kit, there's none left to fixThey've all been blown into dust bitsFloatin in space, spinnin in infinityPart of the start is the end of any identityLost in the source, no cause, so the boss gettin offEast, the West, the South, break NorthYou'll bite as my chew, as a guard duckin a graveyardActin is for actors so you rap but don't you play hardI got the Mac to wax and I ain't tryin to fall backI rap like I'm the tops, stay real cos I'm all thatIt's my way on a highway, forget your friendscos I stick that ass like cowboys stickin a contact lensLet the ho's go
Chorus
Verse 3: Treach
You say you're hittin hard, huh, I say you're hardly hittinI grip ya quick like a pussy in a kitten mittenI'm gettin grand and greater, sucker catch ya laterHe gettin paid with the fade of a Space InvaderYou lookin Moonstruck, fear, start to talkin toughthen sayin "sorry" like I really give a motherfuckYou're little late, don't you think that was the wrong approach-a?A sqwuab by the name of Treach is sure to up and smoke yaAt anytime, anywhere, for any wanted causeI got a double-barrelled pump that's sayin "Give me yours"Then I'ma dash in a flash, duck and go for coverCos I have one for this robbery and many othersAnother gangster, no I'm like an angry eckerDroppin you and gettin mad if you don't say "Thankyer"The clip clockin killers, and plus my county crewI gotta clutch, I'll clean your life, naw not after youSo don't try ta hide or apologiseApologies and go meet a French eyes is wiseSo if you know what I mean and have a hop blockand never ever seen a day when the money stopsYou gotta put up your fists, just to let me knowAin't I gotta pump it hard to let the ho's goLet the ho's go
Chorus
Verse 4: Treach
Competition on canvas, never have I heard the tongueThrow a watch at me without it being fuckin hungGive it a new style, neck him up and keep him learningShould've had projects in the days of Mississippi BurningI let her see the white sheet hit the concreteand see that head go off and down from a thousand feetCos the brother's around me don't even play all thatThey see a sheet and a cross, they say "Oh, gimme that"Hollow wind in Illtown and don't you be a ghostCos you get your broke or even worst smokedNow this rhyme is regard' lyrically low coldBut it had to have the flow to let the ho's goLet the ho's go
Chorus extended
