(x2) We are on a No smooth straight up dissin' You to step to usBut your punk ass missedBooya, NANA you can't touch this
Rap 1 (ski): I on any scrip put in front of me yo Murder n' a of life ,You Better keep it Down Low Step to me caution ,Booya the raw shit Ah the dan dada ,Smooth T. and it flawless Rolls with the click ,Quit the buzz shit 97 Booya havin' it ,Uh Now playas hatin and fakinBut we be makin figures with the dan dada huligan nigga Hoody sportin ,Shit could walk in any area and lyrically bury yaBeat you up then carry ya To the so I can bury ya
Rap 2 (Pappa Bear): Now let me make it clear nigga and for all That is the season ,To give reason ,And pleasin You woman when you out on the slappin that ass on your bitch Down Low The flow that you spoke was too original The shit that you wrote was too damn Funk as back to your mama I know where to find ya ,Here comes pappaBefore you bend over put grease on your assCause NANA's gonna come to make a mess
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Rap 3 (T.C.): Hamburg in da (ah ha) It's Brooklyn in da (ha ha ha ) black is in da house (ho hoo) My man bulo is in da (thats right y'all) it Toni C. the fairytale tella Writtin out lyrically with roccafella In the music industry we are million sella (ho hoo) And lots of cash like roccafella We all together for our man NANA You know the darkman the real dark So all you jealous muthafuckas step Cause in da house he's about to attack We are maka ,you nothin but a faka Called music aka under taka So check this out I pass the mic. Who else man the short lord check it
Rap 4 (Short Lord): hey you wit da gadi la di dadi Ask anybody who likes to Da any would be test me I em softly ,quickly The Black ,The Short Lord da booya clan i'm stoned out warmly I'm washing tone a spoon Anyway I dedicate one to my man And ANA these who wanna play Phony better play wit maxwell halibury They ain't at me when I drop my war collabsery Straighten be matter of fact i'm all that Like the boy Low they just makin a noise How are some of ya about to out this bluff When I said from cuffs we stop Definetly got the niggas to the fuck up up Flip Da Scrip niggas some want a mic check want to you by the section Like a on can we rhyme? on my drama Then got shy in your areaShort lord tha dope rhymer gonna raid all ya playa hatas
Rap 5 (Black): Why why why we live and out to cut Yes I know that dirty shit how far will go To come up with a name Down LowAnd represent that shit out of show You niggas are too slow ,And you niggas know About a freestyle ,I kill you soft and slow I'm about to set shit loose to your chest straight to ya Black and Lord a new addition to Booya (Booya) For all you wannabe's who try flip da Your scrip got NANA to Bulo ,Now you niggas know That we don't no shit and how Booya flow On and on wit da bomb flowRepresentin hip hop now you know It's live and comin' from the booya camp Toni hook tha ,My plug in my mic. into an amp And i'm out and it's like And i'm out and it's like (x2)
Rap 6: Aaah ,If I threw a pen at your head it will a dot That would be bigger than the brain you .InsaneNow here is the new agendaThe shit is called rap not a "raap" muthafucka So step behind the lines let me show you how done You yourself a gangsta but you never seen a gun And the shit you call funk is a smell out of So I think time for you muthafuckas to go down
Rap 7: Now me King of this side Atlantic y'all be fakin moves like Maria-ness on strings Oh' could you hear him NANA supa fly dada Booya in ya ear ,So bring your own now Cause i'm back from the dead to whatever's mine To my folks never given a back stroke It's a long time comin' judgment day is on it's way Lorde lorde lorde ,I swingin the sword of the lord Hell is alassia ,Hey your from the emporor Seen em no fake ,Wanna a piece of my biceps? Now I flex and take nice and my bets I got to my brothers by these snakes o industry And gotta my back before you dose ambush me You croocked demons lookin at me you want something I'm with Booya and we out with the cash
(Alex prince): He-e-eere is the of the house Singin nominee with a melodyEverybody sha de All you hatas stop back is about to attack Muthafuckas be Booya are every where
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(Aleks aka Mazaya): This is Aleks the one with the KBooya is the to stay Female voice make noise-- This is the way we rock a Like rick la di da di Ain't nothin a booya party
Rap 8 (Daisy Dee): Hey NANA start some fire Makin Booya big so the suckers can Admire a like Dee ,Bitches try to copy Wanna hurt me Or my familyTwo Caps on head night night sleep tight (fuck you) All the jealousy makes me my enemy Baby if you hear ,then you betta clear When my Booya men are the females are still there
Why why why why why why
Rap 9 (NANA) : Make way here I come the number one contenda Heavy weight champion stop surrenda Blaw blaw to you door you ain't comin' back for you on the ground ,Say hi to the floor (hi) This is how we do it 1997Booya comin' straight for ass representinGot Toni C. ,Short lord ,Black ,Ski the dan dada Bulo ,Swift ,Daisy Dee ,Jan and the pappa Be aware check one two check Old school style still flyin in full Get in shape with punk ass crew before you step Booya will do ya and break your fuckin Let me tell you one thing before we get neck to Give me a sec and let me see who's Yeay yeah this is how we do style you step to us you better bow down and smile No need to for the competition Booya in the and we are on a mission Peace goes out to all the non-believin stabbin stakes on my jock can't fade us cause it's 97 booya NANA representin every day all day throw all the past away ,Suckas ,Blaw in ya
>Chorus.... speech till end