today doesn't really know doesn't really know CHORUS: I'm all out of love I'm so lost without you I know you were right Believing for so long I'm all
-nigga m-m-mackin' so you get out of it Any and all should fall, many are small should call Naughty by Nature the creator of all y'all Show hope, show
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
I never could explain why I keep coming back... From brilliant lights to a subtle dim; from open fields to walls that are caving in... I don't want to
for you my love I'm seeing all the signs from above I'm gonna be the one that he loves I was made for loving him OH YEAH I'm seeing all the signs from
(Gloria Estefan/Jorge Casas/Clay Ostwald) Oh I love my baby and my baby sure loves me He understands me like no other so naturally I spoil my baby
and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family picture You know father time and we all know mother nature It's all in the family,
Switched up the flow, but it's still right Go back to that, yeah, I still might I'ma just do me when it feel right You can bring it any day Natural bad
[Intro: Ghostface Killah] Fuck the whole industry!!!! You tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the
'm a land on you (Come on) Right back at you it's only natural So what I'm gon' do? Me Everything love ain't always lovely Leave it all up to me, I'll
nobody gotta tell ya Natural body fragrance is such a sweet aroma OoooOh hooow I lOOoooove being inside your lOOoooove You lookin tooo goooood For me not jump all
't hold it back While you're trying to figure it out Don't be timid Don't be afraid to hurt Run toward the flame Run toward the fire Hold on for all your
A natural disaster, love Bringing on the flood, the flood Love me like a flood, a flood, bring it on Stayed the night out by the beach house, it's all
to be governed by this love we have For useless, twisting, all our new technology Oh, now there is no sound, for we all live underground Now there is no sound If we all
where the fly girls chill Through action at some freaks until one bitch got ill She started actin' stupid simply would not quit Called us all punk pussies said we all
the tweeters But this base you don't need a pipe Just a tempo to keep your hype Groovin' like I see you doin' Some stupid crack would just ruin Your natural
lost his hardcore obsession to rhyme New York's hip hop movement broke loose DJ's cut records, raps had the juice Since busting rhymes was his natural