文本歌词

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
Routine sweeps
It's the fanatic can't kick the habit so there you have it I'm a
Addict
When I'm near the mike I gots to grab it
Rip the system to shreds grab
The braids in my head
Everybody get lifted remember the rhyme said This is your introduction
To the new episode
With the Double I countin' down to explode
Naughty kicked in the door here come 235 more livin' rotten to the
Core
It's workin' It's workin'
Party people if you're ready to rock let me hear you scream
Everybody 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 guess
It's going' down not now right now
So I got down with the git down for Illtown figure it's the fine
Fanny
I miss my mammy
And you could ask my uncle Randy I'm grateful for my granny nanny
That's
My mother's mammy Two little brothers with different fathers but we're
Still family
Forget how rough I had it let's see how smooth it gets Cuz I might
Wind
Up doing that same old cruddy s**t
Like clockin' sellin' rocks in my neighborhood Back cockin'
Buckshottin' your a*s is shot
It'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 can
I know I can I know I can can an American a Republican ****ing with this
African can from this klan land I know
I can It's a war wick wick wick
Wack that's Dionne Dionne should have predicted her quick trip and
Stayed
Cool like ****in' freon Or get frozen for eons and beyond bein' the
Unbelievable bastard I be Well believe that s**t's some be on Settle the
Score check Melba needs Moore since now she poor looks to get richer by
Puttin' rap up in the picture I'll fix ya backwards blindfold step
KLICKOW' Your a*s like Calvin so butts get kicked now forgive the enemy
Be
A friend of me you teach but forgivin' ain't seem my music crushed in
The
Streets preach love practice hate break tapes and chatterin' Streaks on
Your structure Stain your whole establishment let's get specific style
That's horrorific twisted plus terrific with a tongue that's terroristic
We'll lift it then shift it brandish the biscuit finish you nitwit
Cancel
Christmas won't stop this slick s**t
It's workin' It's workin'
Party people if you're ready to rock let me hear you scream
Time to fuse it up I'm loose a nut
Watch crews get cut bring it to my
Illtown grounds and lose your butts but what is the matter matter
Of fact I don't wanna hear you talk so close your trap
Suckers get interslit like splinters for the winter see Dolores sucka
Truck I shoula told you Large Marge sent her two chocolates away from
Being sloppy in bunches with no lunches step with the punches and try
Some
Butt crunches get your hands clappin front and the back and keep a cool
Head for all my swingers packin attackin' back in the mother****in'
House
Done travelled a milion miles and I'm still kickin' styles back smack
That
A*s back now how's about that you feel about as s**tty as a baby's
Unwiped a*s crack I'll crack a bat dead on the back black and leave you
Layin' there flat as a flapjack
We ain't friends to the end I blasted Chuckie after this instead of beef
You'll be givin me chicken at Kentucky lackin' lucky so worlds fear
These
And there'll be no more you Ooh ooh like no world's series
Never a fad and madder than mad and radical rude rottin' rascal kid man
What's happenin' check the skills on the real it's best to chill don't
Be
Caught in the down the hill ordeal it's ill
Man this ****is deep huh I'm goin' deep undercover like a muh****er
Way
Beneath the sheets full blows get thrown to the upper dome and continue
To
Go on until you're up and gone
When we spot a block knock no tellin' where the rest will go hustle with
My
Friends straight ballin' like testicles bowlin for dollars rollin' for
Hours rappers the pin strike is my friend they be took out in groups of
Ten
Scoopin' change you'll be like Who's that group again on the ground
With no sound with just boots and chins yeah and ya don't stop just
Check out us Illtown n***az rock