But I doubt that, and now you wanna back out
Like ice is I'm priceless, plug the mic to it
Marked the 45, kids kneels feels the reals
I ain't the type to get suit-to-sike
Hand to Gee the producer, me is loose off the claps ya see
Leave them ol' cramps in your pants then I belly dance her
How the hell can you yell what someone else said?
See yo, you say cheeka boo
When we dance we come full-thrust, the bum rush
I can't forget the day live, the solo need a tongue patrol
We feel this way every single day all day
You sorry sight, you're a immature rhyme ho
My man on the sax Andy
So pack ya track and do 5 flat in your Datsun
Who said that Treach can't work when he don't curse?
A name pertained for niggas who, who
We got Anj-Du, G-Quick
Come rock a lil' somethin', now we're all outta time so
But now it's [Incomprehensible] I don't even try to outrun them
Wuz up to all you MC cub scouts, grub scouts gettin' rubbed out
So that sometimes they do me
Kris, the Jungle Brothers, Tribe Called Quest, yeah they be
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope, so no way
Havin' a round of cadavva, gather matters is drastically
It blew through and if ya try ta rip, I throw a bigger blue shoe to you
Why to try to chrome, my style is just nonsense
So make way
Down with Sha-k-a-m, pimp or, man, they swiftin'
Voice ya opinion, it's the rhythm I'm lendin'
I'm mackin' 'n' rackin' 'n' cappin' the acts and I wax em wit-wit a smack
We also got the speaker Latifah, the Queen of the flavor
We got another engineer Andy and assistant Todd
Who hear that name and place a trigger to the figure who
The sharper day with double jade is the props see
From Chill town JC to Brooklyn with A D
In fact detracting that is something that I rarely show
With the real chill, not the run of the mill deals
And we outta here like last year
What's all with seven thousand other rappers, groupie
Y'knowhatI'msayin? We got the newest member of the Flavor Unit
Your career had more ins and outs than a crack house
The Digital Under-the-Underground, rocks with Shock and 2PAC
And rockin' dawn 'til dusk
My man engineer all-star Dave
Then the ruler Lord Ramsey, he comes handy on the roll again
It's that girlie, head of the headquarters Shirley
And that's simply elementary Watson
Knockin' and poppin' and poppin' and sockin'
Test the test the Treach to Treach address, the address
We got the gatch to ya batch to rock and lock him
Skee Steve, Hammer, Howie Cru-Ru, M-Dee, Tak Diesel, Na-Na
Some nasty ass me, Naughty, and nappy but happy
And what poop last but not least, Camille
Your little tape got more blank spots than a tank-top, think, stop
And that's comin' from the drifter and if ya
See who wants to be naughty or nicest
Your night life is up, so what you had, you gotta sound track
Now let my canine backtrack the copy-cat
Cherokee, [Incomprehensible] and Lisa
So let the guests gettin' pass-ons, be bygones
Showin' time is for clocks, knockin' poppas
Because my tongue is actually fast but then again it's slow
We got my girl Nikki-D in the house
The stable now cocky, Lord Ali Raski and trueology
That keeps you boogie 'n happily
How I'll bless and blow any conflicts
I feel I'm better than ever before but as a rapper I'm just alright
M-my ni-ni-nigga m-m-mackin' so you get out of it
God is good and if you would, you should just
I'm all that and never go out the small way
Pop pop you try to shine I make your heart work proper
(Throw it bro)
We got the whole entire 18th Street Posse, Rachim, Mook Daddy
Yo yo hey yo
I'm rippin' things daily, no if, ands or maybes
And nuthin' weaker behind is watchin', kick her
I'll bet'cha kept ya album froze 'til this came out
Now let the hard floor break your fall darlin'
I feel you learned the way we come this deep everyday all day
Hittin' ideas to use, a half of us snit or two
And on the tipple several brothers, we muskets
Never say never whenever whether we come on after thee
We got my girl Aphrodite and her posse in the house
Well guess a nigga, I'll take a pistol
The message I'm sendin' from London to Linley
'Cos we come this deep everyday all day
The cut ya made for that movie ain't soothed me
Play to the way I see 'em, play all day is what He'll bless
Plus is the voice behind the Flavor Unit, all time, all early
I'm leavin' 'em evil and seein' 'em bein' a torture with dull props
Throwin' best tracks to me to me
At the F L and the A V, the O U R B A B E
This is how we play everyday all day
Get poopoo dooie, producer Louie Louie
With Money B, Humpty and Jimmy, the master of the charts
I won't give up 'til you had 'nough of these call shots
And if you take the shoe, a nigga actor will do, ooh
Girls are given a chance to get ya all pampered
I must get on what I loan, what I own on my forehead, huh
Nevertheless is definitely hit and hits are what we strive on
Naughty by Nature the creator of all y'all
Dressed to the best to impress but after they try to diss it
R U N ya L I P, you will B E G O N E
This scam he owes must judge me rough with a whiffle bat
Come with the D with the I with the S to the S's, see whose hype is
Snatchin' and maxin' a rap that I'm castin', how dare you?
A strong what up to the brothers from the Natcheo
Def Jef in effect, we got the producer of this track KayGee
You oughta store it all, fast forward 'fore I ring props
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
You need a lift, we go this way everyday all day
'Cos on the shrift and Naughty Nature ain't waltzin'
It's Tahid, Akeem, Cracker C and Cee Justice
