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