Coming out the of Illtown Producer extraordinaire by the backbone, VinRock And the last to onto this planet, me
through the earth with a burst first for ya Clapping ya hands now we say, errah For sure, but I am thirsty, oh mercy It's worse see, firs see, oh curse me, it's Jersey
Slappin' through the skins now a backin' in Broader than Broad Street by Mac 10's No lights the cameras we haul action in It's Naughty plannin' an orgy, back again
Kay's trackin' this so clicks to this as we rap to this Hoochies pop coochies and slap their hips Even when in Texas with no troopin' That's when I find the baddest in Houston boostin'
Breakdown feel the Put hands together everybody All the ladies in the house, I the honies, first it's pure and ya sure ta get your money's worth so just
Clap your hands evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright Clap your this evening, come on, say, it's alright Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's Clap your hands evening, come on, say, it's alright
To all my people on the (Clap to this) To all my on the right (Clap to this) To all my on the top (Clap to this) And in the front don't (Clap to this)
And to those other MCs, by Nature fall? Nigga, please We just took the time to three companies Now the whole awaits the new recital I'll take your favorite I'll crumple up their title
In face 'cause I'm fed up with that same ol' crap Lack of developing your crew why your stage show's wack So let the sleeping and and the B.S. stop Because, Naughty is to live and die for hip hop and I'm
I'm holdin' down the fort my block I reign in this jackin' other people's props Many only stress me Petty fools try to test me, few impress me, bless me
I sneeze upon the No one but us could do it like that to me the rest's considered Fact, Naughty will never be defeated Come and try word God, to life, I put that on the double I
your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright Clap your hands this evening, on, say, it's alright
According to the calculations from the it's hittin' Hey, Kay makes tracks all funky raw chittlins are splitin' think I'm kiddin'? Well nigga listen Clap long and steady 'til palm's sore and sweaty
Started cutting more petty confetti Right after I said, bye bye to Ali Ba Ba the punany, papa's ya ready, but if you're not, guard ya knot Grill, nose opposed to blows that's all the spot
Still chill, I rock real and raw a brawl's a small fight Shorty taking tall mics so saying, alright (Aight?) The party,
Pass the ball all in the back head towards the 'Cause the wall fall I make moves and motions Start a commotion Make kitties and titties in the city glow like
Remember freestyles where Systems still sound like CB's, I eat tracks them wheaties I'm greedy, see me Wit bifoc's I fry then fly with high hopes
Watch my now why choke Sly get by nope now negro You were, wrong Head too strong, now here's zero
We can get deep way down Hi lobsters, seaweed, sand, sunk ships and missing Hip-hoppers know hard, who's back again That Naughty click clan to make you your hands
Clap hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright Clap your hands evening, come on, say, it's alright Clap your this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright Clap hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright
To all my on the left (Clap to this) To all my people on the (Clap to this) To all my on the top (Clap to this) And in the front stop (Clap to this)