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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Blades
Songwriter
SEAN LEWIS
Songwriter
Jerome Palmer
Songwriter
Joshua Ramsay
Songwriter
Alex Nashiah
Songwriter
Leroy Kamara
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
N.A.S.T.Y
It's 2000 and N.A.S.T.Y
N.A.S.T.Y
We're still here
(N.A.S.T.Y.)
(N.A.S.T.Y.)
(N.A.S.T.Y.)
[Verse 1]
This is a (N.A.S.T.Y.) N.A.S.T.Y. gang banger
Why you getting mad 'cause they love me in the manor?
Smooth mover, yeah, they call me the dan dada
If you want a hit, we can hit you with the hammers
They say we're the best, but it simply don't matter
Who runs the spot and hits you with the swagger?
Year after year, who hits you with the clangers?
See me on the block 'cause I know you're gonna back us
[Verse 2]
Yo, I'm the youngest MC in the clique
My name's Griminal, but I've never been nicked
Came to the game with a lyrical gift
I'm gonna get far, no buts or ifs
Can't see me 'cause I'm moving swift
Griminal's moving up like mist
And we gotta take next man down like lift
I'm the best fourteen-year-old in the world, not fifth
[Chorus]
Girls, girls, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Bang, bang, bang in the club, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Them boys, boys are so nasty
Hot girls, you know you love N.A.S.T.Y
Girls, girls, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Left their numbers too, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Them boys, boys are so nasty
Hot girls, you know you love N.A.S.T.Y
[Verse 3]
Since them man's left, it's been strange
But we're still making tunes, things ain't changed
Did you see when me and Nasty Jack touched stage?
And we're not living off a next man's wage
People know me but I ain't been on a front page
I've been making waves from back in the days
From when I used to spit at the Black Pitch stage
Stormin's the name and you know me 'round your ways
[Verse 4]
Brits get hype when I'm on the stage show
Everyone wants to know me now 'cause I'm on the payroll
But they wouldn't let me go on sets and radio
They say I sounded too much like Ghetts and Kano
Nah, that's a bit fucked
I'm nasty, given the name since our clique's rough
Soon to be making the big bucks
When I'm in the dance, gun fingers lift up
[Chorus]
Girls, girls, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Bang, bang, bang in the club, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Them boys, boys are so nasty
Hot girls, you know you love N.A.S.T.Y
Girls, girls, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Left their numbers too, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Them boys, boys are so nasty
Hot girls, you know you love N.A.S.T.Y
[Verse 5]
Hyper MC, I'm hench and black
Take off the top, reveal the six pack
Chest is large, got a wide back
Maybe it's 'cause I'm on the right stack
Strength and fitness, I do not lack
Four days weights, other days run track
If we take a picture, make sure it's Kodak
I've got the style to make you step back
[Verse 6]
Words an OG told me, "Never let phony prats ever hold you back"
And the joke is that most the haters are solely black
Furthermore, it's not only that
Man say he's your boy and he's got your back
But he could be that back-stabbing snake-arse rat
Ready to run in your flat with a strap
And bust that once he knows you stack
[Chorus]
Girls, girls, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Bang, bang, bang in the club, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Them boys, boys are so nasty
Hot girls, you know you love N.A.S.T.Y
Girls, girls, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Left their numbers too, they love N.A.S.T.Y
Them boys, boys are so nasty
Hot girls, you know you love N.A.S.T.Y
Written by: Alex Nashiah, Benjamin Blades, Jerome Palmer, Joshua Ramsay, Leroy Kamara, SEAN LEWIS