Bad Company movie - Na Na lyrics
rate meSong 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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