Yoke the Joker!. *laughter*. . Intro: Treach. . There are too many overnight MC's but one. And too many wacked who haven't paid dues. You have now entered the path of the Flavor Unit.
Intro: Queen Latifah. . Mercifully, mercifully, mercifully massacre, Naughty By Nature. Thru it ever time, comin at a dance. My man Treacherous MC, go on, let the saxophone man play a little.
Don't fuck with us. Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out. Don't fuck with us. Watch these niggas get wicked now, check it out. Don't fuck with us.
[Foreign content]. Big Pun baby, you miss me?. See Pun gonna sing, then he gonna rhyme. Let me lick you girl where the sun don't shine. I'm gonna sing, Treach gonna rhyme.
Ha, ha, yeah, Naughty. I can make you go, oh. Na na na na. . I've got it, you want it all. I've got it, you needed more. I've got it if you want it all.
Hup, yeah, guess who's back?. Hup, hup, Naughty By Nature's in the house, guess who's back?. Settin' off the 19Naughty4/Naughty5 flavor, guess who's back?.
Ring the alarm. Jersey bring the bitch out the bastards. Woah yeah. We get cash in wit bass D.O.A.. You'll find that higher Brick City D.O.A.. . So ring the alarm.
Oh finally, finally (here we are). And for good are the three, follow me (it ain't far). Even though if it was, you could make it to the start. The enemies, do you know who they are? (there they are).
It's gonna be alright, you gotta believe dat. . Dear God times are changing and the weather got hot. Over the past year a lot of niggas went pop drop.
One steps down the path of poverty, most know the route. Not a pot to piss in or a door to throw it out. All I hear these days, we say, she say, we say, anyway.
Verse 1. . (Nas). Low profile, rap style. slick as new now. give the crew pounds. every time we cover them grounds. still surviving but there's a few down.
CHORUS. It's workin', It's workin'. Party people if you're ready to rock let me hear you scream!. . I play for keeps, sidewalks and streets, we reign and we pop, and daily.
Once again it's on, it's on. . Put me on the planet, damn it, where all the slim shhh look like Janet. Slick consider this how I lick it and then fan it.
(Freddie Foxxx). Mic check 1-2, strap it up, load the beat, cock the mic. And your rhyme better be fat, or you might have to fight. Yeah, there's no escape from the terrordome.
Intro: Kay Gee. . *phone dialling*. (Hello?). Hello, it's '91. Buckle up, guard your grill! Hee hee. (Har what the fuck?). Has this ever happened to you?.
Sometimes because of jealousy and the intent to demise. Certain factions have to be forbidden or destroyed. Fire has to be sent to the poisoned forest.
Verse 1: Treach. . This is somethin that I call the flow. Not many if any 'cept for Vinnie can say they know. In fact detracting that is something that I rarely show.
Righ about now, I think it's time you explained to everybody. the real reason you wear this cahin around your neck, aight!. . (Yo, yo this Puff Daddy Number 1-6-double0-3-0-5-0 representin Davenport.
Life is a roll like the dice and you know? [3X]. . Do you wanna play?. . Now if you base out and ace out. . Ace is an ass out. . Also an ass whip. . You catch quick those who catch it most don't last it down on Doogan.
Next. next. next.. Next y'all it's yes y'allest the tallest. Three the hardest from Hollis. If we didn't lock the blocks a lot of blocks'd be jobless, son.