Naturally Nasty

Lyrics
Intro: Ladies and gentlemen It's been years but it's finally here Demigodz still in the building Doe Rakers in the building I can let you see like (…) eyes Verse 1: Here we go Honies showing their flesh, exposing their breast It shows when I flow cuz they know I'm fresh Built for success, the Lexus to the jet set The super model ex's in the excess sex White boys don't sell rock, they hustle counterfeit stock Don't need to pack Glocks, just selling the laptop A white collar feeling on an elegant cell block And I'm sure as hell's hot, I'll be back on top The sight of molesting mothers after the daughter Getting more head than the cover for Midnight Marauders Girls get so impressed that they lift up their dress And start popping theyselves like Kurt Cobain depressed Trying to display hatred but face it I got your girl laying in bed naked playing me Craig David Bitches act suspicious trying to keep it under wraps To get (…) your girl, where it's Uncle Ap at? Who keep chicken shaking their tail feathers and heads bobbing With more green bags in the ass of hobgoblins? You, you can never outlast Apathy's flow I keep going till the other cat's battery is low I'm undetected like coke in coffee beans Start more fights over ice than hockey teams I hold it down like fat people affected by gravity None can match me, I'm naturally nasty Hook: Apathy None can match me Naturally nasty Apathy None can match me Naturally nasty Apathy None can match me Naturally nasty Apathy None can match me Verse 2: Oh, my God, Superman is back I'm the one that got your mom in the van on BangBus.com The man who gets more college girls out of their bra Then walking down Bourbon Street with beads at Mardi Gras Fix your face, bitch, y'all can never test us The Demigodz Squad, Doe Rakers, Mother Molesters No matter baby mommas or a young virgin I get more pussies open than veterinary surgeon Cats really think they got a chance blow When they just so-so, y'all just don't know When spitting my raps, they spinning them back Tight in the headphones to fitted caps from listening to Ap My mission is that, it's like the memory of EPMD And fisherman hats, I'm bringing it back Plain picture of tainted mixtures through ancient scriptures All being played by DJ's through rain mixes Copping shit, Gucci, Louis V and Fendy Mc's always envy but y'all ain't me Jenna Jameson's on DVD Big screen TV, the great Caesar A-P All that I need is a freak that'll swallow my seed And if you wanna be like me, follow my lead Rap with accuracy but you'll never be apathy I'm naturally nasty, nobody can match me Hook: Apathy None can match me Naturally nasty Apathy None can match me Naturally nasty Apathy None can match me Naturally nasty Apathy None can match me
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Credits
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- Apathy