This is something I call the flow Not many if any, 'cept for Vinnie, can say know In fact, detracting that is something I rarely show Because my is actually fast but then again it's slow See yo (Throw it bro) you say A pertained for niggas who WHO Who hear that name and place a to the figure who It blew and if ya try ta rip, I throw a bigger blue shoe to you And if you take the shoe, a nigga actor do, ooh Dressed to the to impress but after they try take us in Crook as a nigga, a pistol, see who wants to be Naughty or nicest ice is I'm priceless, plug the mic to it Come with the D the I with the S to the S's, see whose hype is Test the the Treach to Treach address, the address, How I'll and blow any conflicts Why to try to chrome, my is just nonsense ni-ni-nigga m-m-macking so you get out of it Any and all fall, many are small should call Naughty By the creator of all y'all Show hope, show no hope and cope, so no way This is how we everyday all day
Yo yo hey yo Having a round of cadavva, matters is drastically Never say never whenever whether we on after thee Hand to Gee the producer, me is loose off the ya see keeps you boogie'n happily Voice ya opinion, the rhythm I'm lending The message I'm sending from to Linley Girls are given a chance to get ya all Leave them ol' cramps in your pants then I dance her God is good and if ya would, you should Play to the way I see em, all day is what He'll bless I'm leaving em evil and em being a torture with dull props I give up til you had 'nough of these call shots Now let the hard floor break your darling 'cause on the shrift and Naughty waltzing we dance we come full-thrust, the bum rush Knocking and 'em up inside, they rocking dawn til dusk I ain't the type to get I feel I'm better than ever before but as a rapper I'm alright Showing is for clocks, knocking poppas Pop pop ya try to shine I make your heart proper And comin from the drifter and if ya Are-you-IN YA L-I-P, you will So let the getting pass-ons, be by-gones is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on We feel this way every day all day So way
Was up to all you MC cub scouts getting rubbed out I'll bet'cha kept ya album til this came out Hitting to use, a half of us snit or two and maxing a rap that I'm casting, how dare you! How the can you yell what someone else said? I must get on what I loan, I own on my forehead, huh But I doubt that, and now ya want to out Your career had more ins and than a crack house I'm macking 'n rackin 'n capping the acts and I wax em a smack scam he owes must judge me rough with a whiffle bat And that's elementary Walton So pack ya track and do 5 in your Dodge son Now let my canine backtrack the Your night life is up, so what you had, you gotta track all with seven thousand other rappers, groupie The cut ya for that movie ain't soothed me Who said that Treach can't when he don't curse? Some nasty ass me, Naughty and that keep it I'm all that and never go out the way You need a lift, we go way everyday all day
Your little tape got blank spots than a tank-top, think, stop You ought to store it all, fast-forward 'fore I props You sorry sight, you're a immature ho Come a lil something, no we're all outta time so From Chilltown JC to Brooklyn A-D I'm things daily, ni if, and or maybes At the ? and the A-V, the Kris, the Jungle Brothers, Tribe Quest, yeah they be Down with Sha-ka-ottin, or, man, they swifting Then the ruler (?all reigns?), he handy on the roll again Marked the 45, kids kneels feels the With the real chill, not the run-of-the-mill Get poopoo dooie, producer Louie Throwing tracks to me to me So that sometimes do me I can't forget the day live, the need a tongue Patrol the song, what up to the from the (?Natcheo?) We got the gatch to ya batch to and lock him But now ??? don't even try to outrun them The stable now cocky, Ali Raski and (?trueogy?) The sharper day double jade is the props see We also got the speaker Latifah, the of the flavor And nothing weaker is watching, kick her The Digital Under-the-Underground, rocks Shock and 2PAC With be , Humpty and Jimmy, the master of the charts And on the tipple brothers, we muskets It's Tahid, Akeem, see and Cee Justice is the voice behind the flavor unit, all time, all early It's that girlie, head of the head her Shirley And what last but not least, Camille I feel you learned the way we this deep everyday all day
Ya know I'm saying? We got the newest member of the flavor unit Def Jef in effect. We got the producer of trach Kay-Gee We got my Nikki-D in the house My man All-Star Dave My man on the sax We got another engineer and assistant Todd We got Anj-do, We got the whole entire 18th Street Posse-Rachim,Mook Daddy, Steve Hammer, Howie Cru-are you, M-Dee, Tak Diesel, We got my Aphrodite and her posse in the house-Cherokee, Chaka and And we outta here last year we come this deep everyday all day