Pin The Tail On The Donkey Lyrics - Naughty By Nature - Naughty By Nature

Oh finally, finally (here we are) 

And for good are the three, follow me (it ain't far) 

Even though if it was, you could make it to the start 

The enemies, do you know who they are? (there they are) 

A devil with the dorags be walkin', now I had it up to there 

Oh yeah, that's the last straw (the nature's back for) 

Better than Disco (R-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-round) Uh-Uh-Uh 

Pin the tail on the junkie, find a false flavor 

It's a new day to play with a neighbour 

Freeze the MC's that wanna see thee 

By now naugh-ty by nature by me 

They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged 

Dump the last of the matinee, 'cos they couldn't stand the damn rain 

The pain's the same, the game remains mine 

I got more hooks than a fish line 

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Bite the head off a snake 

Chew up from the first to last break and shoot 'em in the face 

Make way, (move), boy, you detest me! (Huh, huh, huh) 

I seen your last porno flick, it ain't impress me 

Wassup? Cuddle sport, here's a thought 

(The only records that they got, are the records their crew bought) 

Damn real B rock, get fienin, spunky 

Pin the tail on the donkey 

(Bring that beat back) 

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go 

I do more poppin than a blockhead 

Wreck the waxheads, I'm fed 

(Go ahead, you retired tackhead) 

Back to the fact of the track witha new thought 

You couldn't smoke blunts witha match and a Newport 

Here we go, we go, we go again, witha flow we know, we know it's in 

(Def play like Poppa Simpson) 

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KayGee's on the slice, can he co-clean? 

Doin' more scratchin than a funk and a dope fiend 

Go knock the blocks off, get your props off 

But don't cop off, cop out, and I'll cuts off 

Another renegade of rap will stop that 

I'm more feared than a Sugar Hill contract 

I'm known for lettin' the ho's go, my demo's all flow 

When cursin' was a no-no, you dodo 

Give it up 'cos I'm hot witha warm hate 

I won't stop, pop, 'til that head is screwed on straight 

I take shorts, and no sorts so take that clone 

The only thing I take is the 8 to the path home 

And I take you all the way to the north stop 

Your style's more foul than a pork chop 

I rock the hip-hop, non-stop tick-tock 

around the big clock, witha spot, tick-tock 

Pin the tail on the jackass, it don't mean jack (chill...) 

to a brother from down the hill 

Back track with a rap that remains funky 

(Hmmm, and it's ugh) 

Back in the day, y'all, I played with playdough 

The dough is real now, but you don't feel how 

Starvin hungry MC gets when 

MC filet mignon is the fixin' 

I'm starvin' up, it's time ta, call them up, yup 

Get 'em and cut 'em up, stuff 'em and cook the duck 

Tough luck, tell 'em to shut up and jet 

And feel the threat of a real life roughneck 

Pin the tail on the donkey 

Check (check), where you (where you), at (at) 

That another best will need a hard vest for this head check) 

(What? There's another, Treach?) That's what I heard, yep 

Three steps from a pit, boom, in his chest 

I never knew a nigga' really wanted to die 

Instead he bit, instead of lookin' me eye-to-eye, then I 

Knew he was truly thru', dumb plus the one 

To meet the mighty one, call a bad one 

I rhyme about what I want to, microphone 1-2 

You're doin like Lasuran then a bomb do 

T.H.E. M.C. O.F. R.A.P. T.O. L.(double O).K. 

A.T. I.N. T.H.E. N.I.N.E. T.I.E., or watch me S.C. 

And I might stop to step to a 

Sexy, fancy, prancy and dancy 

No cosmo stomp, here's the true form 

Style's so fat, it gets fitted with a shoe horn 

Here's a clearer mirror, dear ya 

Lookin' in nearer, cos' I don't fear ya 

Some get too souped to the point 

Where it's still too thick but still lick thru and thru 

Always wanted a guy to come and try 

To get sly and try ta, get by my 

Hideous, treacherous style that's wreckin' it (wreckin' it, wreckin' it...) 

Pin the tail on the donkey (donkey, donkey...) 

What? 

Yo, yo, yo, yo, wassup yo? 

What happened? It's like that? 

We gonna rush you again 

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go