Take It to Ya Face by Naughty By Nature Lyrics
[Intro]
(Aight, aight)
(Aight, aight)
(Aight, aight)
(Aight, aight)
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
[Verse 1: Treach]
We 'bout to bully ya ass around
Pull you and smack you 'round
Do you and knock you down
Get through you and rock your town! Ticky kitty takin' tack, gettin' tricky smackin' packs
-Oh, snap! We put our town on the map!
I keep it warm like Long John's, I'm strong and on-time
Many suckers were born to be on mine!
One step forward, twenty-one steps-BACK!
None step forward and no one'll get-CAPPED!
It's time to mistreat 'em and beat 'em
Stomp 'em and drop 'em, don't need 'em
Sneak 'em, use 'em, bruise 'em then do 'em
Put somethin' into 'em then lose 'em!
Huh!
I'm takin' jack to scrap, real Hip-Hop's back!
Plus it's too strong to pack
I've worn black colors for years, punani lover for years!
Jackin' others for cheer, ya monster mackin' mother of the year
-Yeah!
We come clear from Pier to ear, peace to Ill-Town!
North get anywhere near. Ha!
Hands up in the place, get a little taste of the bass!
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
(So tell your story walkin'!)
[Verse 2: Vin Rock]
Challenge me on a fist to face basis, wherever the place is
Whatever ya race is, ya diss, I'm takin' faces!
Neck yoke ya neck braces, I go way back
Like gettin' jacked for sneakers with fat lacesA hard-rock from a hard block
Was always hard to stop the Rock
And harder to stop the spot!
What we got's what we get and you'll get what you got!
If you prop the lip a lot, kick the chop!
This rock's, so disc-jock's get stocked
Of the 19Naughty2, Naughty new album that hits the spot!
Step from Vin's place, with a gem face...
Not an in-store or in-whore
Ya keep the faith, I'll keep you in place!
Pickin' on your weight, pickin' on your tapes
Stickin' on your make, gettin' all your papes! Hands up in the place, you get a little taste of the bass!
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
(So tell your story walkin'!)
[Verse 3: Treach]
It's all your fault that his hard assault came up that quick!
Get ready, buddy, for an asphalt ass-whip!
And to the cops that harass me..
Kiss my ashy, hairy, hot, nasty ass like it's classy
You gain lint, I'm on the same tip, you'll get your brain hit
That's all the respect that your name gets!Around these parts, we smart
Sneak the weak the street's beat's
Nuts on these, so please start!
So I can have ya hangin' by your heels
Drop me off top of the hill
So I can regroup and scoop up steel!Fuck how you feel, get the bobo!
Tryin' to judge real nigga's with a phony baby photo!
Trick, ya should've kept your braces
'Cause man I would've had it!
And closed ya squeaky mouth with a magnet!
You read or be written diss if I none care
While I'm stickin' gobs of gum in your son's hair! Hands up in the place!
Get a little taste of the bass!
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
(So tell your story walkin'!)
[Outro]
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
(So tell your story walkin'!)
(Aight, aight)
(Aight, aight)
(Aight, aight)
(Aight, aight)
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
[Verse 1: Treach]
We 'bout to bully ya ass around
Pull you and smack you 'round
Do you and knock you down
Get through you and rock your town! Ticky kitty takin' tack, gettin' tricky smackin' packs
-Oh, snap! We put our town on the map!
I keep it warm like Long John's, I'm strong and on-time
Many suckers were born to be on mine!
One step forward, twenty-one steps-BACK!
None step forward and no one'll get-CAPPED!
It's time to mistreat 'em and beat 'em
Stomp 'em and drop 'em, don't need 'em
Sneak 'em, use 'em, bruise 'em then do 'em
Put somethin' into 'em then lose 'em!
Huh!
I'm takin' jack to scrap, real Hip-Hop's back!
Plus it's too strong to pack
I've worn black colors for years, punani lover for years!
Jackin' others for cheer, ya monster mackin' mother of the year
-Yeah!
We come clear from Pier to ear, peace to Ill-Town!
North get anywhere near. Ha!
Hands up in the place, get a little taste of the bass!
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
(So tell your story walkin'!)
[Verse 2: Vin Rock]
Challenge me on a fist to face basis, wherever the place is
Whatever ya race is, ya diss, I'm takin' faces!
Neck yoke ya neck braces, I go way back
Like gettin' jacked for sneakers with fat lacesA hard-rock from a hard block
Was always hard to stop the Rock
And harder to stop the spot!
What we got's what we get and you'll get what you got!
If you prop the lip a lot, kick the chop!
This rock's, so disc-jock's get stocked
Of the 19Naughty2, Naughty new album that hits the spot!
Step from Vin's place, with a gem face...
Not an in-store or in-whore
Ya keep the faith, I'll keep you in place!
Pickin' on your weight, pickin' on your tapes
Stickin' on your make, gettin' all your papes! Hands up in the place, you get a little taste of the bass!
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
(So tell your story walkin'!)
[Verse 3: Treach]
It's all your fault that his hard assault came up that quick!
Get ready, buddy, for an asphalt ass-whip!
And to the cops that harass me..
Kiss my ashy, hairy, hot, nasty ass like it's classy
You gain lint, I'm on the same tip, you'll get your brain hit
That's all the respect that your name gets!Around these parts, we smart
Sneak the weak the street's beat's
Nuts on these, so please start!
So I can have ya hangin' by your heels
Drop me off top of the hill
So I can regroup and scoop up steel!Fuck how you feel, get the bobo!
Tryin' to judge real nigga's with a phony baby photo!
Trick, ya should've kept your braces
'Cause man I would've had it!
And closed ya squeaky mouth with a magnet!
You read or be written diss if I none care
While I'm stickin' gobs of gum in your son's hair! Hands up in the place!
Get a little taste of the bass!
[Chorus]
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
UGH! YEAH!
(So tell your story walkin'!)
[Outro]
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
I'm 'bout to take it to ya face!
'Bout, 'bout to take it to ya face!
(So tell your story walkin'!)