Naughty By Nature - Dirt All By My Lonely lyrics

"Hey!" "Can't nobody hold me.." [Treach] So n***az wan' take it there, huh? Heh.. See y'all don't know what the f** goin on I know what time it is yo It's time to erase a face in force in fact an inferno Rise in my eyes, these twin 9'sll make em learn though You poppin, plottin, plannin, half-steppin, threatenin The streets clap loud like like thunderCLOUDS with the weapon I'm steppin, to clarify, lookin with the hawk in the arrow eye, turn the biggest part of your a** into the narrow side, I'm that case you place, n***a Tie yo' b**h, to the sh**ter n***a, throw yo' stinkin a** by the liver n***a, need beef, I rag f*gs Scream peace, get dragged dad Gettin busy like Rashid street, in Baghdad Havin your kids askin why did they have to drag dad, past cause you'll be the last a** to blast fast Way, above the rim Word to Birdie I'm from Jersey leavin n***az actin nerdy Back sturdy, my dirt, by my lonely, fu*k with dis Doin hits with more clutch, than the stick, so COME ON Chorus: Treach I do my dirt all by my lonely "Hey!" Find the phony Past the ma**, one deep, yeah the only Do or die, with slugs for the Ruger Rollin patrollin in a stolen black Cougar I do my dirt all by my lonely "Hey!" "Hey!" "Can't nobody hold me.. I do my dirt all by lonely" Do or die, with slugs for the Ruger Rollin patrollin in a stolen black Cougar [Vinnie] See I'm a one man dynasty; motherf**er every artist on your label don't equal HALF of me Rippin lyrics like they supposed to be, most'll be plottin dreamin and scheamin to get CLOSE to me Cause I spit sh**, rip sh** quick, and I'm sick wit lyrics to MASH that a** is what I'm equipped wit So fine-tune that bullsh**, bring your best competitor I'll be on that a** as if I was a f**in Predator n***az wanna battle at a show, yeah I'll set it up I go toe to toe, blow for blow and leave it wetted up My time to hypnotize you, OK? Never disrespectin the laws of Nature -- Obey Yo' Thirst Vin Rock'll serve as the quenchin Here's the last thing I'd like to mention That when it's time to set it off, trust me son I ain't the motherf**in click, I'm the motherf**in one I do my dirt all by my lonely.. [Treach] I roll with hundreds, sometime thousands, maybe a little more But don't need NAR' a motherf**er when it's time for the war! Some of these n***az on the streets be actin so sweet Talkin bout stalkin black like it ain't gon' get back to me WHAT? What about them MC's after me (hahahaha) Come see the first rappers laid flat on Banned From TV Part 3 in 3-D, shot right in Jersey On the corner with the goners lookin straight up at me (whoo!) So f** prolongin, I'm way PAST the strongarmin Played hisself tonight, so he'll be GONE BY THE MORNING Sneak up, creep up, you out of pocket, the rule's no second chance Lift a b**h out his shoes, watch the news Chorus 2X