Lirik Lagu It's Workin' - Naughty By Nature
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CHORUSIt'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 dailyroutine sweeps.It's the fanatic can't kick the habit so there you have it I'm aaddict.When I'm near the mike I gots to grab it. Rip the system to shreds grabthe braids in my head.Everybody get lifted remember the rhyme said. This is your introductionto the new episode.With the Double I countin' down to explode.Naughty kicked in the door, here come 235 more, livin' rotten to thecoreeverybody to the right, cause all I got left is my flow.I'm floatin' with Boogie Beat fishin' in a record ocean. Uh oh, I guessit's going' down, not now, right now.So I got down with the git down for Illtown. Figure it's the finefanny,I miss my mammy.And you could ask my uncle Randy, I'm grateful for my granny nannythat'smy mother's mammy. Two tittle brothers with different fathers but we'restill family.Forget how rough I had it, let's see how smooth it gets. Cuz I mightwindup doing that same old cruddy shit.Like clockin', sellin' rocks in my neighborhood. Back cockin',buckshottin', your ass is shot.
CHORUSIt's workin', It's workin'Party people if you're ready to rock let me hear you scream!
Can you chill a can can you spill a can can you kill a can I know I canIknow I can I know I can can an American a Republican tucking with thisAfrican can from this kian land I know I can It's a war wick wick wickwack that's Dionne Dionne should have predicted her quick trip andStayedcool like fuckin' freon Or get frozen for eons and beyond bein' theunbelievable bastard I be Well belive that shit's some be on Settle thescore check Melba needs Moore since now she poor looks to get richer byputtin' rap up in the picture I'll fix ya backwards blindfold stepKLICKOW' Your ass like Calvin so butts get kicked now forgive the enemybea friend of me you teach but forgivin' ain't seem my music crushed inthestreets preach love practice hate break tapes and chatterin' Streaks onyour structure Stain your whole establishment let's get specific stylethat's horiorific twisted plus terrific with a tongue that's terroristicwe'll lift it then shift it brandish the biscuit finish you nitwitcancelChristmas won't stop this slick shit
CHORUSIt's workin', It's workin'Party people if you're ready to rock let me hear you scream!
time to do sit up I'm a loose nut watch crews get cut bring it to myilltown grounds and lose your butts but whaqt is the matter matterof fact I don't wanna hear you talk so close your trap
Suckers get interslit like splinters for the winter see Dolores suckatruck I shoula told you Large Marge sent her two chocolates away frombeing sloppy in bunches with no lunches step with the punches and trysomebutt crunches get your hands clappin front and the back and keep a coolhead for all my swingers packin attackin' back in the motherfuckin'housedone travelled a milion miles and I'm still kickin' styles backsnacktahtass back now how's about that? you feel about as shitty as a baby'sunwiped ass crack I'll crack a bat dead on the back black and leave youlayin' there flat as a flapjack
We ain't friends to the end I blasted Chuckie after this instead of beefyou'll be givin me chicken at Kentucky lackin' lucky so worlds feartheseand there'll be no more you Ooh! ooh! like no world's series
Never a fad and madder than mad and radical rude rottin' razxkal kid manwhat's happenin'? check the skills on the real it's best to chill don'tbecaught in the down the hill ordeal it's ill
man this shit is deep huh! I'm goin' deep undercover like a muhfuckerwaybeneath the sheets full blows get thrown to the upper dome and continuetogo on until you're up and gone
When we spot a block knok no tellin' where the rest will go hustle withmyfriends straight ballin' like testicles bowlin for dollars rollin' forhours rappers the pin strike is my friend they be took out in groups often
scoopin' change you'll be like "Who's that group again?" on the groundwith no sound with just boots and chins yeah and ya don't stop lustcheckout us Illtown niggaz rock
I play for keeps sidewalks and streets we reign and we pop and dailyroutine sweeps.It's the fanatic can't kick the habit so there you have it I'm aaddict.When I'm near the mike I gots to grab it. Rip the system to shreds grabthe braids in my head.Everybody get lifted remember the rhyme said. This is your introductionto the new episode.With the Double I countin' down to explode.Naughty kicked in the door, here come 235 more, livin' rotten to thecoreeverybody to the right, cause all I got left is my flow.I'm floatin' with Boogie Beat fishin' in a record ocean. Uh oh, I guessit's going' down, not now, right now.So I got down with the git down for Illtown. Figure it's the finefanny,I miss my mammy.And you could ask my uncle Randy, I'm grateful for my granny nannythat'smy mother's mammy. Two tittle brothers with different fathers but we'restill family.Forget how rough I had it, let's see how smooth it gets. Cuz I mightwindup doing that same old cruddy shit.Like clockin', sellin' rocks in my neighborhood. Back cockin',buckshottin', your ass is shot.
CHORUSIt's workin', It's workin'Party people if you're ready to rock let me hear you scream!
Can you chill a can can you spill a can can you kill a can I know I canIknow I can I know I can can an American a Republican tucking with thisAfrican can from this kian land I know I can It's a war wick wick wickwack that's Dionne Dionne should have predicted her quick trip andStayedcool like fuckin' freon Or get frozen for eons and beyond bein' theunbelievable bastard I be Well belive that shit's some be on Settle thescore check Melba needs Moore since now she poor looks to get richer byputtin' rap up in the picture I'll fix ya backwards blindfold stepKLICKOW' Your ass like Calvin so butts get kicked now forgive the enemybea friend of me you teach but forgivin' ain't seem my music crushed inthestreets preach love practice hate break tapes and chatterin' Streaks onyour structure Stain your whole establishment let's get specific stylethat's horiorific twisted plus terrific with a tongue that's terroristicwe'll lift it then shift it brandish the biscuit finish you nitwitcancelChristmas won't stop this slick shit
CHORUSIt's workin', It's workin'Party people if you're ready to rock let me hear you scream!
time to do sit up I'm a loose nut watch crews get cut bring it to myilltown grounds and lose your butts but whaqt is the matter matterof fact I don't wanna hear you talk so close your trap
Suckers get interslit like splinters for the winter see Dolores suckatruck I shoula told you Large Marge sent her two chocolates away frombeing sloppy in bunches with no lunches step with the punches and trysomebutt crunches get your hands clappin front and the back and keep a coolhead for all my swingers packin attackin' back in the motherfuckin'housedone travelled a milion miles and I'm still kickin' styles backsnacktahtass back now how's about that? you feel about as shitty as a baby'sunwiped ass crack I'll crack a bat dead on the back black and leave youlayin' there flat as a flapjack
We ain't friends to the end I blasted Chuckie after this instead of beefyou'll be givin me chicken at Kentucky lackin' lucky so worlds feartheseand there'll be no more you Ooh! ooh! like no world's series
Never a fad and madder than mad and radical rude rottin' razxkal kid manwhat's happenin'? check the skills on the real it's best to chill don'tbecaught in the down the hill ordeal it's ill
man this shit is deep huh! I'm goin' deep undercover like a muhfuckerwaybeneath the sheets full blows get thrown to the upper dome and continuetogo on until you're up and gone
When we spot a block knok no tellin' where the rest will go hustle withmyfriends straight ballin' like testicles bowlin for dollars rollin' forhours rappers the pin strike is my friend they be took out in groups often
scoopin' change you'll be like "Who's that group again?" on the groundwith no sound with just boots and chins yeah and ya don't stop lustcheckout us Illtown niggaz rock
