Clap Yo Hands

Hey, Kay makes tracks all funky like raw chittlins

Lack of developing your crew that's why your stage show's wack
And in the front don't stop

According to the calculations from the slums it's hittin'
Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright
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Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Petty fools try to test me, very few impress me, bless me
Still chill, I rock real and raw like a brawl's a small fight
Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
And in the front don't stop
Put your hands together everybody
Remember freestyles where freebies
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Hi lobsters, seaweed, sand, sunk ships and missing mobsters
Fact, Naughty niggas will never be defeated
I might make moves and motions

Falling through the earth with a burst first for ya

I reign in this game jackin' other people's props
That Naughty click clan to make you clap your hands
Because, Naughty is to live and die for hip hop and I'm VinRock
Come and try word God, word to life, I put that on the double I
Started cutting more than petty confetti
Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright

And to those other MCs, Naughty by Nature fall? Nigga, please
Right after I said, bye bye to Ali Ba Ba the punany, papa's machete
I'm holdin' down the fort around my block
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That's when I find the baddest broads in Houston boostin'

Followed by the backbone, VinRock
'Cause it's pure and ya sure ta get your money's worth so just

Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright

Wit bifoc's I fry then fly folks with high hopes
Broader than Broad Street backed by Mac 10's

Grill, nose opposed to blows that's all the same spot

To all my people on the left
We can get deep like way down

Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
Watch my smoke now why choke
And the last to fall onto this planet, me
Systems still sound like CB's, I eat tracks leave them wheaties
Kay's trackin' this so clicks clap to this as we rap to this
Slappin' through the skins now a trends backin' in
Head too strong, now here's your zero
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To all my people on the top
To all my people on the left

You were, dead-ass wrong
Now the whole industry awaits the new recital
Pass the ball all in the back head towards the front

Styles are splitin' think I'm kiddin'? Well nigga listen
Shorty taking tall mics so practice saying, alright
'Cause the wall won't fall

In their face 'cause I'm fed up with that same ol' crap
Hope ya ready, but if you're not, guard ya knot
To all my people on the top
To all my people on the right
All the ladies in the house, I call the honies, first
Even when in Texas with no gear troopin'

Sly stroke get by nope now negro
I'm greedy, can't see me
Breakdown feel the party

No one but us could do it like that to me the rest's considered scrap
Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright
Make kitties and titties in the city glow like lotion
To all my people on the right
Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all, say, it's alright
(Aight?)
Clap your hands this evening, come on, say, it's alright
It's worse see, come firs see, oh curse me, it's Jersey
Many crews only stress me
Hoochies pop their coochies and slap their hips
No lights skip the cameras we haul action in

It's Naughty plannin' an orgy, already back again
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I sneeze upon the wack
Hip-hoppers know hard, guess who's back again
Clap long and steady 'til your palm's sore and sweaty
The party, tight
Start a crammed commotion
So let the sleeping and assuming and the B.S. stop
Clapping ya hands now we must say, errah

For sure, but I am still thirsty, oh mercy
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I'll take your favorite idol I'll crumple up their title
We just took the time to form three companies