When we spot a block knok no tellin' where the rest will go
It's workin'
Forgive the enemy, be a friend of me you teach
Don't be caught in the down the hill ordeal, it's ill
With no lunches step with the punches and try some butt crunches
Livin' rotten to the core
And continue to go on until you're up and gone
So I got down with the git down for Illtown
Rip the system to shreds grab the braids in my head
Done traveled a million miles and I'm still kickin' styles
Can you chill a can? Can you spill a can? Can you kill a can?
I'll crack a bat, dead on the back black
Party people if you're ready to rock
Scoopin' change you'll be like "Who's that group again?"
Party people if you're ready to rock
Rappers the pin strike is my friend they be took out in groups of ten
Check the skills on the real it's best to chill
This is your introduction to the new episode
It's workin'
Suckers get interslit like splinters for the winter see Dolores sucka
Ooh, ooh like no world's series
Never a fad and madder than mad
You feel about as shitty as a baby's unwiped ass crack
Get your hands clappin', front and the back and keep a cool head
For all my swingers packin', attackin' back in the motherfuckin' house
Matter of fact I don't wanna hear you talk so close your trap
Straight ballin' like testicles bowlin' for dollars, rollin' for hours
Let me hear you scream
Naughty kicked in the door, here come 235 more
Settle the score, check Melba needs Moore, since now she poor
After this instead of beef you'll be givin' me chicken at Kentucky
I know I can, I know I can
Two tittle brothers with different fathers but we're still family
On the ground with no sound with just boots and chins
Or get frozen for eons and beyond bein' the unbelievable bastard I be
It's workin'
Let's get specific, style that's horrific
Two chocolates away from being sloppy in bunches
Well, believe that shit's some be on
We reign and we pop and daily routine sweeps
We'll lift it, then shift it, brandish the biscuit, finish you nitwit
Forget how rough I had it, let's see how smooth it gets
Your ass like Calvin so butts get kicked now
And radical rude rottin' razxkal kid man
Streaks on your structure, stain your whole establishment
Uh oh, I guess it's goin' down, not now, right now
It's the fanatic, can't kick the habit, so there you have it
Can from this kian land? I know I can
I'm a addict when I'm near the mike I gots to grab it
I'll fix ya backwards blindfold step klickow
And you could ask my uncle Randy
And leave you layin' there flat as a flapjack
Cancel Christmas, won't stop this slick shit
'Cuz I might wind up doing that same old cruddy shit
It's workin'
I play for keeps, sidewalks and streets
Full blows get thrown to the upper dome
Man this shit is deep, huh, I'm goin' deep
We ain't friends to the end I blasted Chuckie
Figure it's the fine fanny, I miss my mammy
But forgivin' ain't seem my music crushed in the streets
It's a war wick, wick, wick, wack that's Dionne
And stayed cool like fuckin' freon
What's happenin'?
Lackin' lucky so worlds fear these and there'll be no more you
Party people if you're ready to rock
Truck I shoulda told you Large Marge sent her
It's workin'
Hustle with my friends
Time to do sit up, I'm a loose nut, watch crews get cut
Party people if you're ready to rock
Bring it to my Illtown grounds and lose your butts
Back cockin', buckshottin', your ass is shot
I'm floatin' with Boogie Beat fishin' in a record ocean
Like clockin', sellin' rocks in my neighborhood
Looks to get richer by puttin' rap up in the picture
Let me hear you scream
Let me hear you scream
Preach love, practice hate, break tapes and chatterin'
Back snack, that ass back now how's about that?
Undercover like a muhfucker way beneath the sheets
With the double I countin' down to explode
Dionne should have predicted her quick trip
Twisted plus terrific with a tongue that's terroristic
Can an American a Republican fuckin' with this African
Everybody to the right 'cause all I got left is my flow
Let me hear you scream
It's workin'
Everybody get lifted remember the rhyme said
I'm grateful for my granny nanny, that's my mother's mammy
But what is the matter?
