Naughty By Nature - Pin The Tail On The Donkey lyrics

Album: Naughty By Nature (1991)

Oh finally, finally (here we´re)
And for good are the three, follow me (it aint far)
Even though if it was, you could make it to the start
The enemies, do you know who they´re? (there they´re)

A devil with the dorags be walkin´, now I had it up to there
Oh yea, that is 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 is a new day to play with a neighbour
Freeze the MC´s that want to see thee
By now naugh-ty by nature by me

They want me to come & 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

Bite the head off a snake
Chew up from the 1st to last break & shoot em in the face
Make way, (move), boy, you detest me! (Huh, huh, huh)
I seen your last porno flick, it aint impress me

Wassup? Cuddle sport, here is 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 am fed
(Go ahead, you retired tackhead)
Back to the fact of the track witha new thought

You could not smoke blunts witha match & a Newport
Here we go, we go, we go again, witha flow we know, we know it is in
(Def play like Poppa Simpson)

KayGee´s on the slice, can he co-clean?
Doin´ more scratchin than a funk & a dope fiend
Go knock the blocks off, get your props off
But don´t cop off, cop out, & I will cuts off

Another renegade of rap will stop that
I am more feared than a Sugar Hill contract
I am 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 am hot witha warm hate
I would not stop, pop, ´til that head is screwed on straight
I take shorts, & 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, & it is ugh)

Back in the day, y´all, I played with playdough
The dough is real now, but you do not feel how
Starvin hungry MC gets when
MC filet mignon is the fixin´

I am starvin´ up, it is time ta, call them up, yup
Get em & cut em up, stuff em & cook the duck
Tough luck, tell em to shut up & 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? Theres another, Treach?) That is 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 wanna, microphone 1-2
You are 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 & dancy
No cosmo stomp, here is the true form
Style´s so fat, it gets fitted with a shoe horn

Here is a clearer mirror, dear ya
Lookin´ in nearer, cos´ I do not fear ya
Some get too souped to the point
Where it is still too thick but still lick thru & thru

Always wanted a guy to come & try
To get sly & try ta, get by my
Hideous, treacherous style that is wreckin´ it (wreckin´ it, wreckin´ it...)
Pin the tail on the donkey (donkey, donkey...)

What?
Yo, yo, yo, yo, wassup yo?
What happened? It is like that?
We going to rush you again

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

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