Clap Yo Hands Lyrics - Poverty's Paradise - Naughty By Nature

Coming out the alleyways of illtown 

Producer extraordinaire kaygee 

Followed by the backbone, vinrock 

And the last to fall onto this planet: me 

Falling through the earth with a burst first for ya 

Clapping ya hands now we must say errah! 

For sure, but I am still thirsty, oh meercy! 

It's worse see, come firs see, oh curse me! it's jersey! 

Slappin' through the skins now a trends backin' in 

Broader than broad street backed by mac 10's 

No lights skip the cameras we haul action in. 

Its naughty plannin' an orgy, already back again. 

Kay's trackin' this so clicks clap to this as we rap to this 

Hoochies pop their coochies and slap their hips 

Even when in texas with no gear troopin' 

That's when I find the baddest broads in houston boostin' 

Breakdown feel the party 

Put your hands together everybody 

All the ladies in the house I call the honies first 

Cause it's pure and ya sure, sure ta get your money's worth 

So just... 

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Chorus 

Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all say it's alright [4x] 

Clap yo hands 

To all my people on the left, clap to this 

To all my people on the right, clap to this 

To all my people on the top, clap to this 

And in the front don't stop, clap to this 

And to those other mc's: naughty by nature fall? nigga please! 

We just took the time to form three companies 

Now the whole industry 

Awaits the new recital 

I'll take your favorite idol I'll crumple up their title 

In their face cause I'm fed up with that same ol' crap 

Lack of developing your crew that's why your stage show's wack! 

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So let the sleeping and assuming and the b.s. stop 

Because, naughty is to live and die for hip hop and I'm vinrock. 

I'm holdin' down the fort around my block 

I reign in this game jackin'other people's props 

Many crews only stress me 

Petty fools try to test me 

Very few impress me, bless me 

I sneeze upon the wack 

No one but us could do it like that to me the rest's considered scrap 

Fact: naughty niggas will never be defeated 

Come and try word god, word to life, I put that on the double i. 

Chorus 

Clap your hands this evening. come on y'all say it's alright [2x] 

Clap yo hands 

According to the calculations from the slums it's hittin'. 

Hey! kay makes tracks all funky like raw chittlins 

Styles are splitin' think I'm kiddin'? well nigga listen 

Clap long and steady til your palm's sore & sweaty 

Started cutting more than petty confetty 

Right after I said bye bye to ali ba ba the punany papa's machete 

Hope ya ready, but if you're not, guard ya knot, 

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

Still chill I rock real and raw like a brawl's a small fight 

Shorty taking tall mics so practice saying alright 

Ah-ight? - the party is tight 

Pass the ball all in the back head towards the front cause the wall 

Won't fall 

I might make moves and motions 

Start a crammed commotion 

Make kitties and titties in the city glow like lotion 

Remember freestyles where freebies 

Systems still sound like cb's, leat tracks leave them wheaties 

I'm greedy, can't see me 

Wit bifoc's I fry then fly folks with high hopes 

Watch my smoke now why choke 

Sly stroke get by nope now negro 

You were, dead-ass wrong 

Head too strong 

Now here's your zero 

We can get deep like way down 

Hi lobsters, seaweed, sand, sunk ships and missing mobsters 

Hip-hoppers know hard, guess who's back again 

That naughty click clan to make you clap your hands! 

Chorus 

Clap your hands this evening, come on y'all say it's alright [4x] 

Clap yo hands 

To all my people on the left, clap to this 

To all my people on the right, clap to this 

To all my people on the top, clap to this 

And in the front don't stop, clap to this