Get Nas-T

(Everybody reach, reach to the top)

(Everybody reach, reach to the top)

(Everybody reach, reach to the top)

Get nasty

(Everybody reach, reach to the top)

(Everybody reach, reach to the top)

Get nasty

(Everybody reach, reach to the top)

Nas-t boy number 1

And he needs a bassline (drums)

Let the beat hit me

And I'm flowin' like the Mississippi (river)

I'm a lyrical monster

You jump and I'll stomp the (floor)

Hip-house with a new twist

I give joy like a choco-bliss

This beat is a classic

So party people, just ask

If the DJ can pump up his (jam)

Females, just grab a (man)

Get on the floor, I get looser

I hit a note just like (luther) vandross

Let's give a toast

To the MC's that rock the most

With twilight, jay love and kid smurf

The nas-t boyz are on hip-house turf

So get nasty (get nasty)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get nasty (get nasty)

(The nas-t boyz are getting nasty)

Get nasty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get nasty (get nasty)

Nas-t boy number 2 spells

J-a-y l-o-v-e (the master)

I rock the microphone as the beat starts to flow

And you start to sweat, who are we?

(The nas-t boyz in effect)

Clutch the mic and start my vocal track

Stand back, I rock the house with rap

All the females, come on and get nasty

(Pass the mic, jay love, 'cause we know you're hype)

Chill, I ain't done yet

I wanna move the crowd and make 'em sweat

You know your temperature's risin' fast

I don't really think you can last

If you set and ready, grab a girl

(Sit her on your lap) rock her world

Now she's hooked and she can't break free

J-a-y l-o-v-e is gettin' nasty

Get nasty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get nasty (get nasty)

(The nas-t boyz are getting nasty)

Get nasty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get nasty (get nasty)

And, yo, fellas, it's time to get nasty

(Everybody reach, everybody reach)

(Everybody, everybody reach, everybody reach)

(Everybody, everybody reach, everybody reach)

(Everybody, everybody reach, reach to the top)

I'm nas-t boy number 3

And we're on the (move)

It's just something that we had to do

Ready to hit the tempo with an attitude

Onna roll records, they're updated

Some thought they wouldn't make it (they made it)

My words will enter the mic at a rate

One by one as I ease into a state of rap hypnosis

Twilight wrote this rhyme, listen up clear as I quote

It's time to get down to this hip-house sound

The beat's so smooth it covers much ground

It's a lyrical concept that'll give you a chance

You got ants in your pants so prance on a romance

Homeboys (dance) don't blow it

You'll be surprised before you even know it

You'll be on the floor beggin' for more

Hopin' to score

I'm dope, so get on the dance floor and get nasty

Get nasty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get nasty (get nasty)

(The nas-t boyz are getting nasty)

Get nasty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get nasty (get nasty)

(The nas-t boyz are getting nasty)

Get nasty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get nasty (get nasty)

(The nas-t boyz are getting nasty)

Get nasty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Get nasty (get nasty)

(The nas-t boyz are getting nasty)

Yo, fellas, we outta here

See ya