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Naughty By Nature

Rock & Roll

 

Rock & Roll

(album: IIcons - 2002)


[Intro: Treach (Method Man)]
And y'all thought it was over
(Nah nah it ain't over 'til the fat bitch sings my nigga)
We ready to Rock & Roll God damn it?
(Fuck Yeah)
Dirty Jers'/New Jerusaluem
(Shaolin)
Naughty by Nature motherfuckers
(Wu-Tang my niggaz)
Grab your hat bitch
(C'mon!)

[Hook: Method Man]
Dum-dum-dum there they go [x4]

[Treach]
Gettin the realism, stating the great prism
Journalism, the Moses writing, graffitti on the state prison
Hard to steal, last year, slash a pop hit
Hate related, he's the closest that I lost since Pac (Tupac)
Got the glock blown, ready to Rock & Roll
Give me a shot that go up the most
Cop the blow, nock us no
Finger fuck the fair place, that's in the stairway
Gut a motherfucker, gotta die to get airplay
If I can't spray the airwaves, like a great AK
You stay where you lay babe, "fuck you" is what I dare say
Hating niggaz cuz it ain't passion for rapping or axing
So sell extortion and jacking, what's happenin'?
What's that? The clapping, they'rekidnapping Sergeants and Captains
I'll be macking and acting like a nigga scratching for super passion
(Blap! Blap! Blap! Blap! Blap! C'mon!)

[Chorus: Treach (Method Man)]
Rotten and dazed cuz I may not be here tomorrow (eye-ee-eye, eye-ee-eye)
World feel the sorrow, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Bullets in, barrels off, urban apparel
Like I told you before, click clack, blah blah blah bloaw yo
Ready to Rock & Roll (bum bum bum bum bum) {Ready to Rock & Roll}
Ready to Rock & Roll (bum bum bum bum bum) {Ready to Rock & Roll}
Ready to Rock & Roll (bum bum bum bum bum) {Ready to Rock & Roll}

[Method Man]
M.C.'s have the right to remain silent
Everything you say can and will be held against y'all punk muh'fuckers
And Mef can only trust ya as far as I can see ya
Me need ya? That'll be the.. day, ya bustas
Son suffer, the consequences, for asking
Competition get an ass kicking so tremendous
I throw my draws in it
Who representing for The Projects tennants since Day One?
Shit is getting deep out here, run your garments son
Like niggaz when the police department come
Yes y'all, Mef y'all, stank ass an' all
I'm too off the hook it don't make no sense to call
1-900-Eat-shit, I get get my cobra cock
Might death blow, close your eye

[Chorus]

[Redman]
Ready to Rock & Roll, I lock your load
I blow the block some mo'
Undercover like selling cops some blow
Bring a pain killer, my name ring a bell
Orangutang, I throw it up like gang members
Crunk as fuck, walking in with the pump tucked
Punks get it nigga, we even jump sluts
How 'bout a dump truck selling 2 for 5
I ride with tools I made out of school supplies
I show you it's not serious for y'all
Trouble, I got a phone on my wrist to call (bubble)
You niggaz know when you pissed 'em off
I turn gorilla with football equipment on
Cla-cloaw-cla-cloaw, I'm 'bout to tap ya foul
Danger, when the last Rotten Rascal out
Hang up, phone calls ain't gon' happen now
An' I'm straight facing, you niggaz can't ask around

[Chorus x2]

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