N.J. to L.A. by Naughty By Nature (Ft. Road Dawgs & Rottin Razkals)
N.J. to L.A. by Naughty By Nature (Ft. Road Dawgs & Rottin Razkals)

N.J. to L.A.

Naughty By Nature & Rottin Razkals & Road Dawgs * Track #9 On IIcons

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N.J. to L.A. Lyrics

[Chorus: Treach]
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Trey-Eights, AKs, bitches every day
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Parties, roleplay, four hoes for me

[Verse 1: Treach]
Hip-hop heroes, gon' please psychos, two rifles
Double barrel, 'nother pharoah, four arrows
Dump pellets, what will is for some jealous
Stick a fork in your dog 'cause he's done, add relish
Double I rider, five fighters, five Bibles
When we ride, we gonna light up my weed with my lighter
Put the gas on it, do eighty, show handle
Gotta blast these fools, get back in time to watch The Sopranos
I'm a damn animal, can't see me, starin' at you
Stiff as a statue, Dirty Jersey, thirty tattoos
Naughty's notion, more titties, more lotion
Call Suave, get Obsession and chocolate, I'm open
Got the X, nigga, triple X, nigga, text, nigga
So you crashed and you'll learn to tell the next nigga
Sore soldier, bustin' boulders, full fashion
To the industry I'm takin' what's mine and ain't askin'

[Chorus: Treach]
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Trey-Eights, AKs, bitches every day
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Parties, roleplay, four hoes for me

[Verse 2: Fam]
My niggas pop they collars, so bitches pop your ponytails
We make songs to generate sales
SoundScan it, swipin' the barcode
Demandin' the music, we got such a tight hold
We can't ever lose it from the Ill to the Wood, shit, we keepin' it hood
If it ain't all good, fuck it, we did what we could

[Verse 3: Diesel]
From E.O. to the Ingo we spit flows
Double I for those that did not know
Diesel, Rottin Razkals, Road Dawgs
Naughty by, all from the I
'Bout to blow both coasts, boom, sky high
On the same grind at the same time
The two Is are two sides of the same mind
Y'all blind, can't find us where we at

[Chorus: Treach]
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Trey-Eights, AKs, bitches every day
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Parties, roleplay, four hoes for me

[Verse 4: Squeak Ru]
I'ma act a goddamn fool (Goddamn fool), niggas better sit back and be cool (Be cool)
Never was the type to fight after school (Uh-uh)
Handy with my tool, make you niggas move, who? (Who?)
Nigga, Squeak Ru (Who? Who?)
All my niggas bang hip-hop (Hip-hop), I bang from the cell block (Cell block)
Give a fuck what you tell the cops
I get down with them dirty niggas (Dirty niggas)
And count money from Inglewood to Jersey, nigga
So put the stamp on it (Stamp on it), then airborne it (Airborne it)
The number one most gangsta wanted (Wanted)
I bag it up with two-ply (Two-ply, haha)
Californ', East Oran' (East Oran'), motherfucker, D-2-I (Ah)

[Verse 5: G-Luv]
Gangsta Luv takin' off from the curb
I bought you Trigga Treach these niggas scurred
Double I to the death (D-I)
Inglewood pretty city, Road Dawgs be the best in the west
Me and my blood brother Squeak Ru creep through, keep cool
I'm trigger happy with heat (Brrat), ready to street sweep fools
We had the middle and index crossed in '93 (Double I, uh-huh)
Way before copy cats ever ended the industry (Yeah)
Six hundred block Key West, Queens streets, Q-I-P (Much love)
Much love to all my homies
I ain't hatin', bangin' dawn moonlight fadin' everythang (Razkals)
You don't want none? Then get to escalate

[Chorus: Treach]
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Trey-Eights, AKs, bitches every day
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Parties, roleplay, four hoes for me

[Verse 6: B.R. the Swamp Rat]
Y'all niggas don't want none, to talk to me true G
I'm Inglewood's most notorious Q-S-B
Now fuck niggas, fuck bitches, fuck snitches, fuck cops
Fuck all y'all fools, Double I got it locked
From east to west, holdin' heats to chest, we trick them riders
Groupie love, can't nothin' divide us
Still gone off the Henna B
Control the zone where I roam, put the dome on my enemy
I gots to feed my kids
So don't trip when you feel a pistol pressed to your ribs
I die for what I believe in
Somebody gotta go, I guess your mama gon' be grievin'

[Chorus: Treach]
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Trey-Eights, AKs, bitches every day
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Parties, roleplay, four hoes for me
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Trey-Eights, AKs, bitches every day
Dirty Jers', NJ, killa Cali, LA
Parties, roleplay, four hoes for me

N.J. to L.A. Q&A

Who wrote N.J. to L.A.'s ?

N.J. to L.A. was written by Treach & B.R. The Swamp Rat & Diesel (Rottin’ Razkals) & Fam (Rottin’ Razkals) & G-Luv & Squeak Ru & King Shameek.

Who produced N.J. to L.A.'s ?

N.J. to L.A. was produced by Naughty By Nature & King Shameek.

When did Naughty By Nature release N.J. to L.A.?

Naughty By Nature released N.J. to L.A. on Tue May 07 2002.

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