Lyrics:
with a neighbour
Freeze the MC's that wanna see thee
By now Naughty By Nature by me
They want me to come and come up faster, that could be arranged
get tossed up by strangers
Yo it's the wild life
Where peeps takin' life for keeps
Yo it's the wild life
We all brawlin', fight to eat
it
I'll take MC's, tie 'em up, and then split
It's like this, yo I'm up on some bliz
Total techniques for the hip hop kids
[Madlib]
Yo we
up
cin't nothing wrong with stopping by
Cuz you see all this fire
Caught up in that la la la
Pull up
cnd maybe we can take a step or two
Boy that's
When you step up in the squabble
get yo feet right
When you meet the plug
finders fee nice
about a bag
Hustling thru day time
Member creepin out
breathe
When you step in the ring
You ain't finna get saved by the bell
And I know that you niggas could tell
My name be ringing them bells dem bells
through
Word is bi-dond, rock esco, fubu, and phat fi-darm
Every time i get my spit on, no doubt, i spark the gridiron
I step up and bless the track
cause you know indeed I'm shwinging it
(On and on at two steps ahead)
Constructed like an apple but roll like a grape
Try with the games cause
there?)
Yo, hey yo
[Chorus 2X: Sheek and Redman]
Get up, stand up - throw your hands up
All my thug niggaz throw your motherfuckin hands up
Get up, stand
Somebody better call the cops, yo
'Fore we run up the side that niggas little condo
Put him in a box so the nigga in a cargo (cargo, cargo)
Shut a nigga
and phat fi-darm
Every time I get my spit on, no doubt, I spark the gridiron
I step up and bless the track and spit a jewel
We keeps cool, no need for
in a east
And there was rumors me and him had beef
Say what? I jumped back a few steps
I had a car pull me through to The House Reps
Yo Jugman is
and pickin' up tags off the flo'
Bag full of clothes I remember havin' rocks in the hall
On the corner with the Glock by the balls
Servin' up a jab
the illest in the game,
I been flexin' on them dodos (dodos)
(woo, aye!)
Dripping with the mojo (mojo)
'cause I got a mouth of gold yo (gold yo)
(boy I got
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, check it out
Introducin' the international
Worldwide, Brick City
To each his own, I'ma have
self you ain't scared when I run in
your chick I ain't bout no games woady its your life or yo bitch
Apologize when I pass by bootin my grill
3rd
when its smoky wit yo mans you shouldn't hang wit em
JB dropped 60 on a nigga and hit the game winner
Fuck a nigga bitch and who came wit her
Just cause
in the game and I'm balling so hard they on google still looking up cheat codes
That ain't work now they fouling yo mijo
So I'm heating up from
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie
Fre-fresh err fresh,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grown ups in between, children and babies
Right about now its yo' boy, ya heard, back again DJ Mannie
Fre-fresh err fresh,
talkin' bout
But my money I'm all about
Pull up at yo block in the run-about
I flew and crashed in this game and blew up like twin towers
I said it on my
another step
Humbleness, true righteousness
Boasty bwoy have up next, well then
Humbleness, His Majesty awareness, yo, yo
For the kings and princess,
another step
Humbleness, true righteousness
Boasty bwoy have up next, well then
Humbleness, His Majesty awareness, yo, yo
For the kings and princess,
Step one, step off to the dance floor
Step one, step off to the dance floor
Push (hey)
(Push up on it)
(Yeah, God, whoo)
Push, Lord
Push,
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