Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Gotta Lotta, artist - Naughty By Nature. Album song Anthem Inc., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Illtown
Song language: English
I Gotta Lotta |
I gotta chip on my shoulder that Bill Gates ain’t make. |
Gotta connect up in Harlem |
Gotta great weight rate |
Gotta hotta enchilada |
Gotta hot tre 8 |
Heavy rocks in my rings that a quake can’t shake |
Or she can freak |
You a freak let’s fuck |
Keep a freak for a week |
Fuck a stunt for a month |
Gotta brand hot damn and a great rapper flow |
Gotta actual factual international after glow |
Tools for ya fools trying to fix some ish |
Got talent more gifted than a Christmas list |
Got dibs on many things, so I ride east west |
Gotta list who’s best so I stress why guess |
Gotta lotta hot material real on the set |
Got ass in first class bust some head on the jet |
Got an album, we wildin', so we ride don’t rest |
Got kids, a gang of niggaz I call a Tribe Called Treach |
Treach |
I got Henney, I got sizzurp |
I got dinner, I got dessert |
Sonny Black |
I got goons in the hood with cases |
Cone head hoodies and they rocks grew faces |
Treach |
I got this side, I got that side |
I gotta a big bag baby full of bitch better act right |
Sonny Black |
I got wolves on deck all about they hood |
Bangin' out and they ain’t neva been about they hood |
I gotta way of findin' niggaz, so these assholes hide |
Gotta brigade sun to shade so my brass shows pride |
Got Jimmy more for demmy that’ll smash your bride |
Half-truths will lodge your ass or lose a whole half side |
Gotta… shit on these fools, so I crap for a hobby |
Make you O' kneel (O'Neil) for real stack my shack (Shaq) with the shotties |
Got vultures freakin me, they can slobby the knobby |
You ain’t fuckin' get the truck and meet and greet in the lobby |
Got classics, whole lotta doe from the past yo |
A hot gun on the run, need your basement to crash hoe |
Recession, still rappin' but I’m jackin' for cash flow |
Wanna waste time then go outside an watch some grass grow |
Got spears for your fears, but I ain’t Britney |
Gotta name in this game cause my aim game’s pretty |
Gotta squad, word to God cause it’s rough in the city |
Smooth as silk, I got milk if you a gotta couple of titties. |
Treach |
I got Henney, I got sizzurp |
I got dinner, I got dessert |
Sonny Black |
I got goons in the hood with cases |
Cone head hoodies and they rocks grew faces |
Treach |
I got this side, I got that side |
I gotta a big bag baby full of bitch better act right |
Sonny Black |
I got wolves on deck all about they hood |
Bangin' out and they ain’t neva been about they hood |
I gotta ditch the bitch call the gravel hail |
Stitch the snitch tell her to sail or wail on the tattle tale |
Tuck your tail when the battle fails |
Keep a bitch with a fatter tail |
There’s beef when the cattle yells |
I’m the shit like into John Lennon |
Spit venom, my women and my denim are gremlin |
Gotta family full of fugitives |
Gotta shoot my way from a felony know what the future is |
That’s the moral of the story horror for ya |
Like Kalashnikov southside of Tora Bora |
Wanna score da border |
Gotta gracious gorgeous |
Many semi auto |
Sweep your timbs and torso |
Gotta bitch with the Porsche though |
Got it twisted and braided, if not then keep the horse fro |
Don’t fuss, take your bitch back |
Imma show you if you walk over tough you gone limp back. |
Treach |
I got Henney, I got sizzurp |
I got dinner, I got dessert |
Sonny Black |
I got goons in the hood with cases |
Cone head hoodies and they rocks grew faces |
Treach |
I got this side, I got that side |
I gotta a big bag baby full of bitch better act right |
Sonny Black |
I got wolves on deck all about they hood |
Bangin' out and they ain’t neva been about they hood |