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Nasty – Janet Jackson

Gimme a beat!

Sittin’ in the movie show
Thinkin’ nasty thoughts
Better be a gentleman
Or you’ll turn me off
That’s right, lemme tell it

CHORUS:
Nasty, nasty boys, don’t mean a thing
Oh you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don’t ever change
Oh you nasty boys

I don’t like no nasty girl
I don’t like nasty food
The only nasty thing I like
Is a nasty groove
Will this one do?
Uh huh, I know… say…

CHORUS

Nasty, nasty boys, gimme a nasty groove
Nasty, nasty boys, lemme see your nasty body move

I could learn to like this, listen up

I’m not a prude, I just want some respect
So close the door if you want me to respond
Cause privacy is my middle name
My last name is control
No, my first name ain’t baby
It’s Janet – Miss Jackson if you’re nasty

CHORUS

Nasty boys don’t mean a thing
Oh you nasty boys don’t mean a thing to me
Nasty… don’t mean a thing
Oh you nasty boys
(I like this part)

Hey! Who’s that thinkin’ nasty thoughts?
Nasty boys!
Who’s that in that nasty car?
Nasty boys!
Who’s that eatin’ that nasty fruit?
Nasty boys!
Who’s jammin’ to my nasty groove?
Nasty boys!

Ladies?
Nasty boys don’t mean a thing
Oh you nasty boys

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Nasty Girl – Prince

That’s right, pleased 2 meet U
I still won’t tell U my name
Don’t U believe in mystery?
Don’t U wanna play my game?
I’m lookin’ 4 a man 2 love me
Like I never been loved before
I’m lookin’ 4 a man that’ll do it anywhere
Even on a limousine floor cuz..


CHORUS:
2night I’m livin’ in a fantasy
My own little nasty world
2night, don’t U wanna come with me?
Do U think I’m a nasty girl?
2night I’m livin’ in a fantasy
My own little nasty world
2night, don’t U wanna come with me?
Do U think I’m a nasty girl?


I guess I’m just use 2 sailors
I think they got water on the brain
I think they got more water upstairs
Than they got sugar on a candy cane
That’s right, it’s been a long time
Since I had a man that did it real good
If U ain’t scared, take it out
I’ll do it like a real live nasty girl should


CHORUS {x2}


Please, please {x2}
Nasty girl (Nasty girl)
Do U think I’m a nasty girl? {repeat 2 lines x4}
Oh (Do U think I’m a nasty girl?)
Oh (Nasty girl)
Nasty girl (Nasty girl)
Do U think I’m a nasty girl?
Oh


I don’t like this groove
Try and give me something I can croon 2
Catch my drift?
That’ll work


That’s right, I can’t control it
I need 7 inches or more
2night, I can no longer hold it
Get it up, get it up, I can’t wait anymore


Uh, it’s time 2 jam
Dance nasty girls, dance
Everybody, uh, it’s time 2 jam
Nasty girls, dance dance dance (Yeah)


Everybody, uh, it’s time 2 jam
Nasty girls, dance dance dance
Uh, it’s time 2 jam
Nasty girls, dance dance dance {repeat 2 lines x5}
(Are U gonna come?) {x4}
(Ooh ooh ooh)
Uh


Is that it?
Mm, wake me when U’re done
I guess U’ll be the only one having fun

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Nasty Girl – Kasino F/ Nite & Day

Nasty
Nasty nasty
C’mon uh huh
You know I like em when they’re *nasty*
Uh huh uh huh uh huh

All I ever wanted was a nasty girl
to make a nigga hot and scream “Don’t stop!” when you hit the spot
Ain’t a treat wit me cos you see me with the Lock
Ain’t gon’ leave with me cos you see me in the drop
Ooh I like that when it takes some game
justa get your name don’t you see my chain?
Got a lotta ice and she like “Yeah that’s nice
You Kasino right?”, and I say “Yeah that’s right”
“That was you that I seen on TV last night”
I say “Yeah”, she said “I’m sorry, you ain’t my type”
I want a chick I could holla at, throw a dollar at
If she wanna come chilly, tell her holla back
Got the Ac fo’ in the lot, tell her follow that
back to the room, checkout time ain’t til noon
“But I just met you” but it ain’t too soon
Let’s play house, you be the wife, I could be the ???

Chorus: Nite & Day

All I ever wanted was a nasty girl
Someone who can go with the flow with the lights down low, oh
But she can’t be easy, sleasy
Got to be based with freaky freaky
*repeat*

Excuse me Miss, you never heard me say I was rich
I just talk like this and walk like this
All I ever wanted was a nasty chick
who gonna strip when I say so, skip when I say go
Creep when I say no, uhh uhh I ain’t think so
Party just beginnin, I’m thinkin bout it in us
As I don’t drink or smoke, I’m thinkin bout women
in back of the truck, wit her legs up (That’s right)
Sittin on 20’s and she don’t want money
She knows I’m a freak so she brung a friend for me
>From around-the-way girls to a Playboy bunny
Use to be too thin to win but now I’m chubby
Just like a teddy bear, all the girls love me
Wanna play wit me, hopin, can’t hit me
If I got enough money maybe she could stay wit me

Chorus

Tell me the truth, are you waitin after the show?
Cos you after my doe and an asskissin no
Let me know, do you want cash from the doe?
Is it sex or pay cheque you askin me fo’?
Pretty chick, don’t you think that I’m serious?
I heard a lot about you, ain’t you curious?
How you, shake your hips and you, lick your lips
Would you, give me a kiss if I give you my chips?
Ain’t that type of girl, let me save you a trip
What if I was broke, all that I could give you is dick
I need a girl that’s gon’ still be, bout it bout it
No doubt about it, can’t live without it
Sex me in the SC, so well
she need to ask me how she played, no replay
Playmate of the month, all she need is a pimp
I’m like the nastiest nigga since Larry Flynt

Chorus (x2)

Outro: Kasino

Kasino like a nasty girl
Nigga Lock love a nasty girl
Mike P’ll love a nasty girl
Jive Records like a nasty girl
Everybody like a nasty girl


Nasty Dancer – Kilo

[Intro]
Yeah get money
Do what I want her to
She dancer for money
Do what I wanna do

[Chorus]
I’m your nasty dancer dancer for money
Do what you want me to do (do what I what her to)
I’m your freaky dancer dancer for money
I’ll do what you want me to do (do what I what her to)


[Verse 1]
Pass the salt shaker so I can make her
Shake that salt all over my plate
So you wanna get paid here the table though
Put a legband on you a project ho
Now drop that shit don’t waste no time
Ain’t no rules could this be mine
A high price ho with a body like that
? much butt but I wonder what it shaped like
Jam a jammy, jammy a jam
All y’all tricks need to get with the program
So shake it one time
Let me see you stomp and grind
Here a butt, there a butt everywhere a butt butt
Booty all around I’m glad y’all found me
Cuz I’ve been in a daze
With all this pussy in my face
Ow, so shortie what’s up with that
You wanna work gotta unzip your backpack
And let me see you do the rabbit in the hat trick
Cuz these niggas be lovin’ that shit
Don’t stop, get it, get it
Don’t stop work with it
Don’t stop just get it
Shake that shit don’t stop work with it

Chorus (x2)

[Verse 2]
It’s her attitude that puts me in the mood
Shit, shit, shit
And it feels so right, it can’t be wrong
I could watch her do this all night long
She’s a fine girl but all the other girls
All think she’s a freak
Gotta make that money honey
Can’t be livin’ on the streets
>From the front to the back, from the front to the back
I didn’t know she could dance like that
Ooh she so nasty
And I just might do anything she asked me
Cuz she for real
And she got my nature hard as steel
But it ain’t nothin’ but a shake your booty thing
I see booty comin’ all out the g-string
Let me see you in your birthday suit
Baby gotta dance to get this loot
So loose my money honey
Let me see the little pink bunny
Now when I’m in the club I’m in the front row
I like to tip, tip, tip the hoes
Niggas in the club sittin’ all alone
If you ain’t got no money take your broke ass home

Yes I’ll dance (do your dance)
Yes I’ll dance (do your dance)
Yes I’ll dance, I’ll da-a-ance (x2)

Chorus

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Nasty Boy – Notorious B.I.G.

Uhh I go on and on and on and
we’ll take um to the crib and let your bone in
Easy call em on the phone and
platinum Chanel cologne and
I stay dressed to impress
Spark these bitches interest
Sex is all I expect
if they watch TV in the Lex they know
They know quarter past fo’
Left the club tipsy say no mo’
except how I’m gettin home tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his P.O. uhh
Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh)
Man, she spilled a drink on my cream Wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain’t tryin to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date I state
“You know what you do to me”
She starts, “Well but I don’t usually”
then I, whipped it out, rubber no doubt
Step out, show me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don’t stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
I remember we, went to Tennessee
Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
Bitch named Symone
Screamin, she feenin, for the semen
Me bein, the man that I am
Took her to her condo, pronto
Half indian, I called her Tonto
Rolled a crom-crom in the dark, pronto
Few puffs, eyes got low
and off to the bedroom we go *mmmmmm*
Sex is drama, head to trauma
Rip pajamas I’ma stay to tomorrow
Satisfyin all my needs twice
With some whipped cream, handcuffs and ice
The bitch is nice, word is born
Can’t wait to put my niggaz on, what, what?
Ladies, my Mercedes
Hold fo’ in the back, two if it’s fat
Keep a gat, for cats that try to test me
They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley
Let’s see, the bitch I’m waitin on
Gaudy years jeans look like they painted on
Ask thee, leave it up to me
Lay her on back ever so gently
She like the way the dope fold up, Rolls roll up
Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up
Hold up, there’s DeGenero
Dripped out, iceberg Capero
Intro goes without speaking
Call me Caese cause I keep em, we can go freakin
all weekend, so, roll in
Ain’t it good that my Lex seats foldin? Uhh


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Nasty Bitch – Trina F/ Money Mark

[Trina]
Get involved with a nigga
Slob on a nigga
Take all his dough and then I dodge a nigga
Cuz I’m a nasty bitch, I leave a nigga dead broke
Snatch ya bread and cop a brand new coat
I’m da jazzy type
And I’ll only let you eat it if you ask me right
My coochie mad tight
Well more juice than a ?? when you peel the skin
But yo ain’t no fun if your tongue ain’t in
WHOO now this is where the madness start
So nigga fuck me with your tongue til ya lick my heart
I gotta body like a coke bottle watch me walk
So nigga work your mouth and don’t talk
OK

[Chorus: (Money Mark & Trina)]

Whoa like gay
Must say
I dont sweat
No tired ass nigga I sign my own check
I’m the Diamond Princess duthces of ??
Pussy stay tighter and wetter that all ya’lls

You nasty bitch you nasty (Uh huh)
You nasty bitch you nasty (UUUH huh)
You nasty bitch you nasty (What)
Trina you so nasty
You nasty bitch you nasty (Uh huh)
You nasty bitch you nasty (UUUH huh)
You nasty bitch you nasty (What)
Trina why you so dirty

[Trina]
Uh! Phat back wit a real slim waist (What’s wrong)
Cant talk with a pussy in ya face then
ULULULUL Keep me sprung with the tongue like
ULULULUL Make me cum til Im numb
Oh Yes! Rub my chest
Make me wet
Doggy style and do it just like that
And lick the sweat it taste just so sweet
When I pop my cock and make ya drop to da beat like
DU DU DU Nasty Bitch
Make a nigga sell his dick just to buy me shit
And just to keep me lookin raw Imma find his shit
And if you wit me girlfriends the shake ya hine to dis
OK

[Chorus]

[Mark] Du du du
[Trina] Back dis ass up
[Mark] Du du du
[Trina] Back dis ass up
[Mark] Du du du
[Trina] Back dis ass up
[Mark] Du du du
[Trina] Back dis ass up
Back dis ass up [repeat 4x’s]
C’mon C’mon C’mon

[Trina]
Broke ass nigga’s can’t roll with
And even rich nigga’s can’t get a hold
Neva back up fuck game long and strong
Coochie so good bring a pappy home
OK

[Chorus]

Nastradamus – Nas

[Nas]
Uh, 2000 G

Yo, I need an encore y’all, you should welcome me back
You wanna ball till you fall, I can help you with that
You want beef? I could let a slug melt in your hat
Cuz I’m a wild barbarian, too hard, I’m scarin’ ’em
Century 21 solar eclipse
While you listenin’ to the words that I wrote on the disc
Thelonius, my description is do-rags, pants sag down to my feet
AK is my heat, everyday in the street till I lay six feet
QB, PJs, and we playin’ for keeps
Jewelry, cars and Jeeps is my motto
Four-fives with the hollows, silencers on the nozzles
Pop bottles with those who left here
The best years, wearin a bulletproof vest years
The aim for the head and chest years
What’s your name? Make your name known
For the next year’s, better rep, yeah

1- Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus

Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus

I let y’all niggas bang my shit before Saddam hits
The Nastrodamus tell us what time it is
I was the first one on that Don shit
First nigga to sing a hook on some TJ Swan shit
Black ski masks up in the projects, camoulflage, full clips
Run up in your crib, tie up your bitch
Weigh the bricks and we loco, so broke, brown coke won’t sell
Spendin’ your money on weed, smoke and hotels
Hood rats and bullet wound up females
Got babies by hustlers and niggaz in jail
Slingin for chips and fiends with burnt finger tips
Base heads, killed cab drivers just for a hit
A week later, sportin’ Gators, gettin’ thrills
Our honies wearin’ Gucci high heels
She come to scoop me, I chill
Leave streets alone for a sec
Hit the sky bar, sunset, and the sex is so high-tech
Uh

Repeat 1

Now, lounge homeboy, you in the Godly zone
Rest in peace, Ill Will, now your name’s in the throne
We gon’ rep it the best that we can
Physically, you was killed by the weapons of man
But where you at now, you lamp laid in Mac’s now
Where Bravehearts put they rap down in honor of your name, you a legend
And they don’t understand how you see over from heaven
But that’s another level, brethren
Tow G’s, we got the type fam with Mac 11’s
We do squeeze, thought it’s not right
But that’s the zone that we left in
Bentleys, Porches, DRJ watches
Sick with the bread, Lamborghini trucks topless
Laptops with 100 gigabytes, ninja bikes
And we all roll dice, for each other’s ice
And how does one guy multiply to more than five wise guys?
But only one man, only the mind’s eyes, can understand that I’m…

Repeat 1

Ill Will
Nastrodamus
New LP for the 2G
Uh
Bravehearts
Nation
Big Things
Lucciano
Oh, the Lord again
M-O-B-B Deep
Zaire
Jungle
Raise hope

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Nasty And Delicious – Jane Siberry

These are songs both nasty and delicious.
Speeches as facts and
speeches as wishes.

About closing up the gap between
What we say and what we mean
And the force that can come
Through a human being
When what we say IS what we mean.




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Nasty – Blaze Ya Dead Homie

[Yo Blaze you nasty]
[You know you nasty]
[Man you so nasty]
[You know you nasty]
[Yo Blaze you nasty]

Scabs and bubble gum penut butter on a toe nail,
Flicking buggers in your ginger ale,
It’s my tang, Bust in your face,
Didn’t wipe my butt so now it’s kinda itchy,
Drink douce bags like wine coolers,
And throw gang signs for all the old schoolers,
I stuck an AK in a hood rap booty,
Cause I found out she was a groupie,
If I blow ass, You gonna know fast,
All of you all gonna need a fuckin gas mask,
I’m the yellow shit underneath your armpit,
And when i toss that plaque then I spit,
I’m like clay, wet, smelly, and gray,
I wear the same clothes for every day,
Now you can hate me and try to say I’m trashy,
And if you go and ask somebody they’ll tell you that I’m nasty.

[You nasty Blaze you nasty]
That I’m Nasty
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[You nasty, You nasty]
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[You nasty, You nasty]

I use anybody killa rubber after him,
I ain’t paying shit, god its costly,
More money and not enough feel,
Word to your nedden, Im just tellin it to heal,
I suck the puss out my own pimples,
And spit it on your ass and fill up the dimples,
I’m the lint in your belly button,
Fuzzy like moe, Ain’t that something,
I like to fuck chickens, then kill ’em,
Barbaque sauce on my balls just for screwing ’em,
I go swimming, in a porta potty,
And have shit and piss on my face and body,
I like to party, with my pants off,
When my dick gets hard, smack it, it’ll go soft,
I suck blood, outa tampon,
I’m nasty as the mother fucking ground that I stand on,

(Only if you standing in a pile of shit!)

[You nasty Blaze you nasty]
Motha fucka
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[You nasty, You nasty]
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[you nasty Blaze you nasty]
[You nasty, You nasty]

I stay funky like a toe chip, I wipe,
Snot on your best friends little sisters pussy lip,
I got mice slippin in the holes in my back tryin to
evict them gays say fuck that,
Dirt under fingernails, wounds don’t heal,
Spit on my double burger value meal,
Get sex from hookers, with no teeth,
Still got tits, and limpy ass cheeks,
I’m the melted ice cream covered in ants,
Got dry blood and guts on my favorite black pants,
This one freaky bitch, tried to piss on me,
So I sat on her, so thats seeki seek,
The killaz don’t swing like that,
So open your mouth real wide, i stuffed in a bat,
Man why you think all the hood rats ask me,
Blaze why the hell you so damn nasty,

Nasty – Mis-teeq

I’m gonna tell you a little story
About this girl we used to know
She was a friend and so
I’ve only got one thing say
She’s so nasty!

Oooh Ooh Ooh

Goes a little something like this!
Hit it!

Looked into my eyes
As she passed me by
A smirk on her face
She turned and said “Hi”
Standing over there
Having no clue ’bout style or flair
Watching my hair
Don’t go there
Every time that you see me
You stop and stare
Body language was weak
So I turned the cheek
Hold me back, I’m about to speak
I’m about ready, Gonna call my peeps
“Listen Up, It’s the one Mis-Teeq!”

She’s a nasty girl
Messin’ my world
A nasty girl
(And I said Get up on the mic as we rocked this beat)
She’s a nasty girl (Yo!)
Messin’ my world (Here we go)
A nasty girl
(Our style is unique, Can not take the heat)

(She’s a fake)

Back in the day,
Back when I had nothing
You were my best friend (Ha!)
Self seeking, scheming
Change when you see a little money roll in
Pretentious, Dangerous
I should’ve never ever ever put my trust
Calculating and Devious
Or should I say another one
Bites the dust

She’s a nasty girl
Messin’ my world
A nasty girl
(And I said Get up on the mic as we rocked this beat)
She’s a nasty girl (Yo!)
Messin’ my world (Here we go)
A nasty girl
(Our style is unique, Can not take the heat)

She was so nasty
She was really really nasty
I gonna bring her down
She gonna bring her own self down
Ha Ha Ha
I gonna take you to the cleaners
Gonna wash your mouth out

How could you be so nasty
(Shame on you, Shame on you Girlfriend)
Spreading all your sh*t around
(You just nasty)

She’s a nasty girl
Messin’ my world
A nasty girl
(And I said Get up on the mic as we rocked this beat)
She’s a nasty girl (Yo!)
Messin’ my world
A nasty girl
(And I said 1, 2, 3, 4)

This just ain’t the way it goes
Mama never told you so
There just ain’t no way you see
Change will come eventually
This just ain’t the way it goes
Mama never told you so
There just ain’t no way you see
Change will come eventually

She’s a nasty girl (come again)
Messin’ my world (say what)
A nasty girl
(Sing it again, Sing it again)
She’s a nasty girl (Yo!)
Messin’ my world (Here we go)
A nasty girl
(Our style is unique, Can not take the heat)

You nasty, girl, you nasty
You nasty, girl, you nasty

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