RZA, Kinetic 9 - So Nasty lyrics

In the place to be it's the K-IN-E-
T-IC here to represent the
M-IC the shards will slip me
Ain't no D-IP and a bitch to convince me
The D-IC and the K will eventually
M-A-C and a P for potentially
IM-P she said "I can't stay"
And it doesn't make sense to me

If you don't know, I'll show you how
It can take all night, it can take a while
If we do this right, we can do it now
And I'll be good to you
She said "yo okay and I like your style
But, I like the way that you make me smile
And I'm yours tonight if alright with you
Before I see you through"

So nasty i feel, got me feeling so nasty
Get nasty feeling so nasty
She nasty
I feel, oh God, I’m feeling so nasty
So nasty

Feeling like a million bucks plus interest
Pussy make power you but can’t tempt this
Maybe for a hour or two
I might hop in the shower with you
Say, yo, skip the romancin’
Don’t shed yo tears dancin’
Said I’m gone for the wait
To guess how I’m panting
I got these groupies black
They save room for a Scooby-Snack
Fuck this up and she’s a freakin
A down ass bitch who’s down for eatin’
First dude know those hoes be sweetin’

If you don't know, I'll show you how
It can take all night, it can take a while
If we do this right, we can do it now
Say I'll be good to you (We’re nasty)

So nasty i feel, got me feeling so nasty
Get nasty feeling so nasty
She nasty
I feel, oh God, I’m feeling so nasty
So nasty

Yo check this hoodie better pop that coochie
I ain’t borrow no car
I ain’t borrow no Gucci
I ain’t payin’ for dinner
Mother fuck that sushi could ya be tryna
God placed you on the sides of city
Man, I love those girls with
The size C titties just to care for
Just to cuff
Make me drove your deep like a sub- marine

All between your jeans
You’re the oreo and I got the CREAM
Oh don’t make a scene i’ll print your face
Toward a magazine round and round
Like a helicopter i’ll make you something
All hella proper you be calling me
Dad and poppa let me snap these balls
Like a big bacca

So nasty i feel, got me feeling so nasty
Get nasty feeling so nasty
She nasty
I feel, oh God, I’m feeling so nasty
So nasty

Yo check this hoodie
Better pop that coochie (So nasty)
I ain’t borrow no car
I ain’t borrow no Gucci (So nasty)
I ain’t payin’ for dinner
Mother fuck that sushi (So nasty)
Could ya be tryna (So nasty)
God placed you on the sides of city
(So nasty) man, I love those girls with
The size C titties (So nasty)
Just to care for just to cuff (So nasty)
Make me drove your deep like a sub- marine
All between your jeans
You’re the oreo and I got the CREAM
C’mon don’t make a scene
I’ll pitch your face toward a magazine