Bad Company movie - Na Na lyrics

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Song by Pretty Willie<br /><br>

[Intro]<br>

you ready, don't you know dawg?<br>

J.L., Big Al, come on and roll wit me<br>

Suella (laughing)<br>

This is for all y'all, look<br>

Just cause I call myself Pretty they think I'm<br>

arrogant or somethin'<br>

Dawg I'm just talkin' about Pretty life playboy<br>

That's how we do it up herre<br>

You know what I'm sayin, look<br>

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[Verse]<br>

Why can't I call myself Pretty (Pretty)<br>

If you thugged out, cleaned up, seen us, all black<br>

truck and blinged up<br>

Big bucks must be made and not truss <br>

No one can do it betta' than us, so playa what<br>

I'm a small cat, but I'm ready for action<br>

When it comes to freakin' women<br>

I get down like Jesse Jackson, I'm maxin'<br>

Man, I'm as cool as a fan, in Dark Times<br>

All cats, leavin' ya straight for Frontline<br>

But the haters keep on talkin' to me daily (daily)<br>

The hell with conversation playa, pay me (pay me)<br>

Got safe, got me out the cracks (the slums)<br>

I'm a playa rockin' shows leavin' record ???, it's fun<br>

Hard work and dedication will pay, just a dose of<br>

Pretty Willie will keep the doctor away<br>

What more can I say, the truth and nothin' but the truth <br>

But for them haters that didn't want it<br>

yo this one's for you (I'm like)<br>

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[Chorus: 2x]<br>

Na Na Na Na Naaa (Na Na Na Na Naaa)<br>

Naaa Na Na Na Naaa (Naaa Na Na Na Naaa)<br>

I'm just Suella, makin' my life betta'<br>

Got crème, feddy, and chedda', ready to do whatever<br>

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[Verse]<br>

It seem like y'all (y'all) cats (cats)<br>

Claimin' to be real, y'all need to stop (stop) that<br>

(that)<br>

Cause when it come to rhymin' it's like a storm, did that<br>

Avoidin' them cats, them oily gats<br>

So looks like were sergeant, they can geuss<br>

My ride is stoppin' all y'all like stop signs<br>

More cock than a glock 9, shoot nineteen times<br>

When it come to rhyme, it seem like y'all addicted to mine <br>

Makazumas line up in a single-file line <br>

Ready to hit it hot (hold up)<br>

That dawg spit like that bunny the dummy <br>

I can't quit droppin' hits, the day, for me to getcha <br>

The first realla, to fake y'all like George Gipper, the big gimper<br>

On a scale of 1 to 10, I can't be like you<br>

Wack lil' crews I choose the souf like their a flu<br>

What you would, chill and freeze, boy please<br>

Fatality for tease don't make my mission complete<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[Verse]<br>

There's no way<br>

You sorry bustas gon' take me<br>

There's no way<br>

You sorry bustas gon' take me<br>

There's no way<br>

You sorry bustas gon' take me<br>

There's no way, no way, no way<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[*Pretty Willie talking*]<br>

(laughing) yea<br>

Republic, Universal, D2<br>

Frontline come on!<br>

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[Chorus to end]<br>

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