- Clap Yo Hands
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!
- Craziest
Verse 1: Treach
My thoughts are thundering, tumblin
Sons of bitches, switches, from yelling ta mumbling
You ain't a pal of me, my family ties but not wit Mallory
My analogy ain't for salary, as I roll reality thru galaxies
Four centuries, it's sent to me with the scent of oiu
Witta chain representing penitentiaries
- Feel Me Flow
You 'bout to feel the chronicles of a bionical lyric
lyrically splittin dismissin
I'm on a mission of just hitting
now it's written and kitten hittin wit mittens
I'm missing wishing man listen
I glisten like sun and water while fishing.
Bust the move and then swerve
Serve words with nerve embedded I said it word
- Guard Your Grill
"Guard Your Grill"
[Intro: Kay Gee]
[phone dialling]
(Hello?)
Hello, it's '91. Buckle up, guard your grill! Hee hee
(Har what the fuck?)
- Hang Out And Hustle
Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah
The C R U D D Y, the C L I C K
It's texture, pure terror, a street professorv
Aggressor, scale and measure
Clever compressor stretching salary stacks
Be running blocks as a factory structure
- Here Comes The Money
Here Comes The Money
Here We Go
Money Talks
Here Comes The Money
Chorus
Money,Money,Money,Money,Money,Money,Money,Money,Money
- Hip Hop Hooray
Let's give it up for Naughty by Nature!
Hip Hop hooray...
Ho...Hey...Ho
(Vinnie)
You drew a picture of my morning
- Hip-Hop Hooray
You drew a picture of my morning
But you couldn't make my day, Hey!
I'm rockin' and you're yawning
But you never look my way, Hey!
I'm lickin down you darlin'
In every single way, Hey!
Your funny flow is foreign
And a green card's on the way!
- Iicons
Sun went down, it seen your life
It was over
Discuss, disgusted, with ruthless
No particular reason
It's over
Seems like you're hanging on
To something that's always been gone
- O.P.P.
Army with harmony
Dave drop a load on 'em
OPP, how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for Other, P is for People scratchin' temple
The last P...well...that's not that simple
It's sorta like another way to call a cat a kitten
- Pin The Tail On The Donkey
Verse 1: Treach, (Vin Rock)
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)
A devil with the dorags be walkin, now I had it up to there
Oh yeah, that's the last straw (The Nature's back for......)
- Ring The Alarm
[Chorus x2]
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.
[Verse 1]
- Sunshine
(Here kitty kitty kitty. Where's that cat? Here kitty kitty kitty)
Intro/Chorus:
Honey um yes um
take me to the crib and get naughty um
*repeat*
- Uptown Anthem
Verse One: Treach
Hey, you could smoke a spliff with a cliff
But there's still no mountain hiiiigh enough, or wide enough to touch
The naughty nappy nasty nigga the nasty trashy hoe happy pappy
That's Happi to be Nappi
Me and Vin rock when spots hit flocks
and groups and troops with Timbo boots and jail suits
- Wickedest Man Alive
[Queen Latifah]
Mercifully mercifully mercifully massacre Naughty By Nature
Through it ever time comin at a dance
My man Treacherous MC go on let the saxophone man play a little
Make it lovely
[Treach]
You got beef well what we do talk to the bunny sunny
- Yoke da Joka
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