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Nature - Yoke The Joker lyrics
Yoke the Joker!!!! 
 *laughter* 
Intro: Treach
 There are too many overnight MC's but one 
 And too many wacked who haven't paid dues 
 You have now entered the path of the Flavor Unit 
 And we are Naughty By Nature and we will just do by terminating you 
Verse 1: Treach
 I can snap rap pack click clack patter pat pat 
 Take that ass to the point you have to ask for your ass back 
 A fuckin joker smoker, taunted by no one 
 If I was born in Chung Li's temple I would've turned out a shogun 
 Smack the any-and-all talk, jokers I can't hawk 
 And all that shit I hear about me losin is small talk 
 I ain't a punk, I'll slot'cha, furthermore I don't scare chief 
 The reason I called you 'pussy' cos you are what you eat, each 
 Look is a little closer to the centre of a blowpipe 
 Don't speak when I am talkin, this is my fuckin sho-op 
 How dare you even try me? Don't you know you be funky, while 
 You're smilin backstage doin mother, ugh, doggystyle 
 Hot, wild, raw, whores' still suave 
 *laughter* Check out this style that I've 
 Soul-simulated, sounds from a stocky 
 Semi-social, never seem sloppy 
 See silly slappin suckers, sorry saps and slouchers 
 Straps slammin stouch, mackin this mass is savvy 
 We see so-so-songs and some shots, so 
 Snaps steppin separate, start slowly, go solo 
 Set the cassette stereo, sounds diffin 
 Stood the Sagittarian, some marriage is a system 
 Smoke the joker, three times over 
 And owe her, go with the flow 
 Or I'm about to yoke a joker 
Verse 2: Treach
 All that straight faced shit like your heart had been thru 
 Smile and give your face somethin the fuck to do 
 You're ugly, smugly, squiggly, dilly-wrinkled faced bastard 
 Someone needs to hit and run ya to run ya ass over backwards 
 Let's giddy up, yep yep, another fuck up 
 Grab your microphone, battle time shown up 
 Any freestyle I see while I prowl 
 I dial a new style, tell me about ooh-chow 
 Another victory, it's mystery Nature - Yoke The Joker - http://motolyrics.com/nature/yoke-the-joker-lyrics.html
 I smoke your skull, your brain'll come blistery 
 All fuzzy, dirty, dizzy, does he 
 Get the things he needs? Remember how blistery? 
 You ain't ready for the Freddy of rap 
 You can't kill me, I step into your dreams, you feel me 
 Slicin your life away, just like I might today 
 I eat you the psycho way, I'm rippin shit right away...... 
 I treat ya like a bitch in a ditch off of angel dust 
 Take you to a ????, sure you can fly, just jump slut 
 You think you might say a rhyme, then someone might order like 
 You couldn't wet shit up in a motherfuckin water fight 
 All luck y'all, look at the props y'all 
 So proud I'm sure, suck my encore's 
 Swingin a bolo, your flow goes solo 
 I'll smoke ya 
 It's time to yoke the joker 
Verse 3: Treach
 The only way you would be gettin dis jump like a girlie 
 Is if your father would've bothered to pull it out early 
 You ain't got a single drip drop, you're stripped of hip-hop 
 If I see ya disagreein, you'll be gettin your shit dropped 
 It's extended version, the side you can't fuck with 
 You'll get the jimmy MC, you're swift to kick the bucket 
 I'm tired of Mr. Nice Guy, place your price high 
 Bet on a battle rhymer, tell my chances are sky high 
 Never would you ever get the thriller, say y'all sweat 
 "Y'know that kid Treach, I took him out, he was no threat" 
 Because you know I'm better than that on my worst day 
 Takin competition's what I do in the worst way 
 Quick to do a hit, for you most likely I spoiled ya 
 I bored and ignored ya, then boringly floored ya 
 The proof is in the footin, my collar ain't wooden 
 It takes more than an axe to tax, bless the children 
 Physically, facially, racially made to be 
 Crazily paid or G, what a fuckin way to be 
 Hot damn, I'm a man with a hand plan 
 This smack that then attract the new game plan 
 Eat your big beef, digest the rest, test 
 Shit, I was slept yet, then go to the next step 
 That's what I do, that's what I say, that's what I live 
 That's what I prove, that's what I move, that's what I give 
 Makin other brothers wanna go home and write shit 
 Bite what I might get, then up and say "I quit" 
 Me here, got, oh what a beautiful dawg 
 >From you ain't in amazing, want some paper plus a pen and tongue will do 
 Yoke the joker!











