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Current version of Naughty By Nature Lyrics Guard Your Grill (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/n/naughty-by-nature/guard/) Current version of the lyrics |
Version 1 of Naughty By Nature Lyrics Guard Your Grill (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/n/naughty-by-nature/guard/v1.html) Version 1 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | Hello? | Intro: Kay Gee | 1 | |||||||||||
| 1 | Hello, it's '91 buckle up, guard your grill | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | What the fuck? | *phone dialling* | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | (Hello?) | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | Has this ever happened to you? Can you name this tune? | Hello, it's '91. Buckle up, guard your grill! Hee hee | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | These victims knew how to guard they grill | (Har what the fuck?) | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | This would've never happened | Has this ever happened to you? | 6 | |||||||||||
| 1 | Can you name this tune? | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 2 | These victims knew how to guard they grill, | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | this would've never happened! | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | 4 | |||||||||||||
| 5 | Verse 1: Treach | 5 | ||||||||||||
| I put two and two together and I came up with four | I put two and two together and I came up with four | |||||||||||||
| 7 | You are forever, forgot, forbid, shouldn't have to say much more | You are forever, forgot, forbid, | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | I been through more crews than a flute, yeah I'll show ya | shouldn't have to say much more | 8 | |||||||||||
| 6 | I been thru more crews than a flute, yeah I'll show ya | 6 | ||||||||||||
| This is so damned scrap I betcha bro don't know ya | This is so damned scrap I betcha bro don't know ya | |||||||||||||
| 9 | You tried to get cool and say peace, save that peace for a jigsaw | You tried to get cool and say peace, | 9 | |||||||||||
| 7 | save that peace for a jigsaw | 7 | ||||||||||||
| Stay back and watch a real MC get raw | Stay back and watch a real MC get raw | |||||||||||||
| I never know, never know when another will come to diss this | I never know, never know when another will come to diss this | |||||||||||||
| 10 | But if and whenever they come I'm runnin' this merry fist miss | But if and whenever they come I'm runnin this merry fist miss | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | I shooker the crook and shaker the fake | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | I shook the crook and shaker the fake to get like a quick stick | to get like a quick stick | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | It's just another one dud and is dismissed kitty guard your grill | It's just another one dud and is dismissed | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | Well be for real, you ain't built I'm silly-ho smackin' MC's | Kitty guard your grill, well be for real, you ain't built | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | On a ninety degree tilt the reason that it's tilted 'cos you're guilty | I'm silly-ho smackin MC's on a ninety degree tilt | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | Too hard to guard, it's not you're tryin' too gay, you're tryin too hard | The reason that it's tilted cos you're | 16 | |||||||||||
| 8 | guilty, too hard to guard | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | It's not you're tryin too gay, you're tryin too hard | 9 | ||||||||||||
| How hard can your guard be, I say wuz up? | How hard can your guard be, I say wuz up? | |||||||||||||
| Guard your grill, knuckle up, put em up, yup! | Guard your grill, knuckle up, put em up, yup! | |||||||||||||
| 10 | Chorus: | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | 11 | |||||||||||||
| Guard your grill, knuckle up | Guard your grill, knuckle up | |||||||||||||
| I ain't the type to give up | I ain't the type to give up | |||||||||||||
| Guard your grill, knuckle up | Guard your grill, knuckle up | |||||||||||||
| I smoke first, so what's up | I smoke first, so what's up | |||||||||||||
| Guard your grill, knuckle up | Guard your grill, knuckle up | |||||||||||||
| 17 | Put 'em up, you ain't tough | Put em up, you ain't tough | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | Guard your grill, knuckle up | Guard your grill, knuckle up! | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | I give 'em much business, an Aspirin damn, I love a glass chin | Verse 2: Treach | 19 | |||||||||||
| 2 | What are ya askin' for mercy, I'm laughin', you know the game | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | You know the name and you know the rep, you know the Kay | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | You know the Vin and you know the Treach, there's no sleepin' | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | No nottin', no rest and hey no snoozin', no dozin', no f'in way | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | Heapin' things up like a Coke cup, wind me up but y'all | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | I gets the low wits tha rough stuff and after enough to cut ya | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | Off a piece, still have nuff, then go around to them and him | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Because he won't pluck, I, I got posse full a fighters all fly like a chopper | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | Use to couldn't take 'em out 'cos they was rowdy hip-hoppers | I give em much business, an Aspirin | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | There's so much gold for roast, the bamboo don't knock us | Damn, I love a glass chin | 21 | |||||||||||
| 12 | What are ya askin for mercy, I'm laughin | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | Huh, you know the game, you know the name and you know the rep | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | You know the Kay, you know the Vin and you know the Treach | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | There's no sleepin, no nottin, no rest and hey | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | No snoozin, no dozin, no f'in way | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | Heapin things up like a Coke cup | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | Wind me up but y'all I gets the low wits tha rough stuff | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | And after enough to cut ya off a piece, still have nuff | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | Then go around to them and him because ??? ??? | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | I I got posse full a fighters all fly like a chopper | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | Use to couldn't take em out cos they was rowdy hip-hoppers | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | There's so much gold for roast, the ??? don't knock us | 23 | ||||||||||||
| My nuts are my only homies that can hang proper | My nuts are my only homies that can hang proper | |||||||||||||
| At school I had a lot, I filled with VCR's and Vodka | At school I had a lot, I filled with VCR's and Vodka | |||||||||||||
| I had two girls, one a runner, one a trotter | I had two girls, one a runner, one a trotter | |||||||||||||
| 22 | Back then I wore briefs, tell a starter, gettin' hotter | Back then I wore briefs, tella starter, gettin hotter | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | Then I grew yeah long so I had to switch to boxers | Then I grew yea long so I had to switch to boxers | 23 | |||||||||||
| How hard can your guard be, I say what's up? | How hard can your guard be, I say what's up? | |||||||||||||
| 24 | Guard your grill, knuckle up, put 'em up, duck | Guard your grill, knuckle up, put em up, duck | 24 | |||||||||||
| 10 | 10 | |||||||||||||
| 11 | Guard your grill, knuckle up | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | I ain't the type to give up | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | Guard your grill, knuckle up | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | I smoke first, so what's up | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Guard your grill, knuckle up | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | Put 'em up, you ain't tough | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | Guard your grill, knuckle up | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | I don't lay, I lie, who knows like Pinocchio never been to Tokyo | Chorus | 25 | |||||||||||
| 18 | Or Keeper's Day Bolochio guard your grill, here's a feel, I rush hard | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | I got the fliest ride out here, the '91 bus card so callin' me for a ride | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | Ain't the answer, you want a lift ya better pick up a transfer | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | Sayin' we will go for one cut, now we're dead, oh yeah | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | That's bout as funny as Barbara Bush in a bobsled, now how | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | Wrong can you be to think we play | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | Even a broken clock is right at least twice a day | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | So now ya feelin' real low, ya no flow-crow | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | You slow hobo, stiffer than Robo oh here's another side of | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | Bein' real quick | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | 28 | |||||||||||||
| 29 | You might speak it fulla cracks, but you still ain't shhh | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | So don't try at those same style battle cry, I rock the U-train | 30 | ||||||||||||
| 31 | The routes that I battle by, I listen to sister shit, it til they quite slow | 31 | ||||||||||||
| 32 | No matter that white rap, shoot a pharaoh with a psycho | 32 | ||||||||||||
| 33 | Put down ya handgun, up which'cha hands son, look cops | 33 | ||||||||||||
| 34 | They come, I ain't the damned one, I was only three steps | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 35 | From a peace prize, pieces laid, piece of his eyes and his left thigh | 35 | ||||||||||||
| 36 | Knuckle up, put 'em up, yeah guard your grill | 36 | ||||||||||||
| 37 | And that's comin from Ill town, down the hill | 37 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | Guard your grill, knuckle up | Verse 3: Treach | 26 | |||||||||||
| 38 | I ain't the type to give up | 38 | ||||||||||||
| 39 | Guard your grill, knuckle up | 39 | ||||||||||||
| 40 | I smoke first, so what's up | 40 | ||||||||||||
| 41 | Guard your grill, knuckle up | 41 | ||||||||||||
| 42 | Put 'em up, you ain't tough | 42 | ||||||||||||
| 43 | Guard your grill, knuckle up | 43 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | This goes out to the 118th Street Posse | I don't lay, I lie, who knows like Pinnochio | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | My man J Scratch in the house, y'know hut I'm sayin'? | Never been to Tokyo or *?Keeper's Day Bolochio?* | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | And oh yeah, don't forget, guard your grill, knuckle up! | Guard your grill, here's a feel, I rush hard | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | A strong what up to my man Kid Capri this goes out to | I got the fliest ride out here, the '91 bus card | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | My man Jack Don, I gotta say what's up to my man Pop Dezzy Dezza | So callin me for a ride ain't the answer | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | What's up to Clark Kent and my man Face | Huh, you want a lift ya better pick up a transfer | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | This goes out to my man Fitz and the whole Down The Hill | Sayin we will go for one cut, now we're dead | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | Oh yaeh, that's bout as funny as Barbara Bush in a bobsled | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 35 | 'Cos they know how to definitely guard they grill | Now how wrong can you be to think we play | 35 | |||||||||||
| 36 | I gotta say what's up to my man Dre and Easy in the house | Even a broken clock is right at least twice a day | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | This goes out to my man Tamere he's definitely in here | So now ya feelin real low, ya no flow-crow | 37 | |||||||||||
| 24 | You slow hobo, stiffer than Robo | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | Oh, here's another side of bein real quick | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | You might speak it fulla cracks, but you still ain't shhh... | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | So don't try at those same style battle cry | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | I rock the U-train, the routes that I battle by | 28 | ||||||||||||
| 29 | I listen to sister shit, it til they quite slow | 29 | ||||||||||||
| 30 | No matter that white rap, shoot a pharoah with a psycho | 30 | ||||||||||||
| 31 | Put down ya handgun, up which'cha hands son | 31 | ||||||||||||
| 32 | Look cops they come, I ain't the damned one | 32 | ||||||||||||
| 33 | I was only three steps from a peace prize | 33 | ||||||||||||
| 34 | Pieces laid, piece of his eyes and his left thigh | 34 | ||||||||||||
| 35 | Knuckle up, put em up, yeah guard your grill | 35 | ||||||||||||
| 36 | And that's comin from Illtown, down the hill | 36 | ||||||||||||
| 37 | 37 | |||||||||||||
| 38 | Chorus | 38 | ||||||||||||
| 39 | 39 | |||||||||||||
| 40 | Outro: | 40 | ||||||||||||
| 41 | [Vin Rock] This goes out to the 118th Street Posse | 41 | ||||||||||||
| 42 | My man J Scratch in the house, y'knowhutI'msayin? | 42 | ||||||||||||
| 43 | And oh yaeh, pss pss pss pss | 43 | ||||||||||||
| 44 | [Kay Gee] Don't forget, guard your grill, knuckle up! | 44 | ||||||||||||
| 45 | [Treach] A strong what up to my man Kid Capri | 45 | ||||||||||||
| 46 | [KG] This goes out to my man Jack Don | 46 | ||||||||||||
| 47 | I gotta say what's up to my man Pop Dezzy Dezza | 47 | ||||||||||||
| 48 | [T] What's up to Clark Kent and my man Face! | 48 | ||||||||||||
| 49 | [KG] This goes out to my man Fitz and the whole Down The Hill | 49 | ||||||||||||
| 50 | Cos they know how to definitely guard they grill | 50 | ||||||||||||
| 51 | [Vinny] I gotta say what's up to my man | 51 | ||||||||||||
| 52 | Dre and Easy in the house | 52 | ||||||||||||
| 53 | [T] This goes out to my man Tamere | 53 | ||||||||||||
| 54 | He's definitely in here | 54 | ||||||||||||
| What's up to my homey Kool G Rap and my Brand Nubian brothers | What's up to my homey Kool G Rap and my Brand Nubian brothers | |||||||||||||
| 38 | Special shout out to my man Grand Puba | Special shoutout to my man Grand Puba, | 38 | |||||||||||
| 39 | One of the fiercest MC's out there Peace goes out | one of the fiercest MC's out | 39 | |||||||||||
| Peace to my man Frank Ben, we outta here, Peace | there | |||||||||||||
| 55 | Peace goes out! | 55 | ||||||||||||
| 56 | [Vinny] Peace to my man Frank Ben, we outta here | 56 | ||||||||||||
| 57 | PEACE! | 57 | ||||||||||||
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