For the Nasty

Let me let me let me let me let me tell you a story, yes
About a boy from the Tribe Called Quest
I be that ***** that I think yall know
With Mr. Busta Rhymes, a-yo, Im in the studio
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
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Close the door, iight, let a ***** rock
Cause we bout to eat real s**t, not s**tslop
***** cant say s**t about this hip-hop
Cause I build dudes lanes while at pit stop
Built they styles and they names, Frankenstein, right
Its a high state game , dudes are playing it
I be questioning a lot of yall who made it in
Just move with the joint that we chartering
Make you disappear quick like youre part of wind
Then laugh, ah ha ha, and laugh again
Shorty, move a lil bit, Im looking at your friend
Lets get in there and shake for the beat, girl
Do a lil eye wink, throw a tongue twirl
Gotta hit lock smashed in, tied down
We on your block, turned hot spots to ghost towns
A-yo, Im tired of these ******, bus-a-bus, now
Say it to em
This is just for the nasty
A-yo, this is just for the sassy
A-yo, this is just for the classy
A-yo, this is just for the what, tell em nowGo move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know

Pardon me, now, gimme room again
Its time to raise the level of the boom again
Now whos that? Bus-a-bus-a-bus Rhyme
See, I aint do that in a long time
Spitting s**t, make piece, do more crime
Hot songs, cribs, have a little more shine
Alright, yeah, sh sh, mm, uh, I pity yall
The way I bang ******, and how I s**t on yall
Spit the slang bigger, make your label quit on yall
And do my thang, *****, from here to Synagogue
We getting a lot of money, me and my friend, Kamal
I take your money too, I aint afraid of yall
With so much class, my s**t will kill ya when I dont wanna rap
And still Ima smash and make the b*****s make it clap
As soon as Im finished with her, homie, Ill give her back
Say it to emThis is just for the nasty
A-yo, this is just for the sassy
A-yo, this is just for the classy
A-yo, this is just for the what, tell em nowGo move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know
When the beat bang and youre up in the club
When you listen and you feel a thud
When you hear my voice, understand the love
When the dj spins it back, its a friendly rub
But, when Im behind, I cannot be kind with your waistline
And the way you move
Like a old great beat, Ima catch a groove
Or like a old hip-hop joint, you nice and smooth, come on, girl
This is just for the nasty
A-yo, this is just for thesassy
A-yo, this is just for the classy
A-yo, this is just for the what, tell em now
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know
Go move
Show me what yall know