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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Naughty By Nature
Performer
Crazy C
Remixer
Doc Doom
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Shawn Criss
Songwriter
Keir Lamont Gist
Songwriter
V. Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Naughty By Nature
Producer
Crazy C
Mixing Engineer
Doc Doom
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
My thoughts are thunderin', tumblin'
Sons of bitches, switches, from yellin' to mumblin'
You ain't a pal of me, my family ties but not with Mallory
My analogy ain't for salary, as I roll reality through galaxies
For centuries, it's sent to me with the scent of weed
With a chain representing penitentiaries
From Roman town to Borentown
From Newark to Illtown
And all you know from, Lifers, Rikers to Folsom, wasn't
Driving too fast, I was flying too low
You think I'm rocking too quick, I think you're listening too slow
I'm abrupting construction, a pumping assumption
You diss, while your family say I'm the best shit since fucking
Strucking 'bout an obstruction or turning something of nothing
From poor shit to more shit, it's the rip in every function
Funking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks
Looking to hump Ms. Junk in the trunk, pumping me up (oh)
Jersey **** are the craziest (craziest)
New York **** are the craziest (craziest)
DC **** are the craziest (craziest)
Philly **** are the craziest (craziest)
LA **** are the craziest (craziest)
Chi town **** are the craziest (craziest)
Texas **** are the craziest (craziest)
Utah **** are the craziest (craziest)
My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff
You get rushed, you get bust
You call yourself, calling my bluff, enough's enough
I'm putting it down on the real end
This one goes out to all the people who be questioning, my skills
**** I been rocking since Lee twillz
And we feel that we build careers of steel
So all the rest come up and test, but only stress is what you'll find thinking
Vinnie don't write and Vinnie can't rhyme shrinking
The sleeping MC, I eat like good and plenty
Lyrically spanking you, that's why they call me Uncle Vinnie
And oh yes, I just appeal to the masses
Young to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes
They don't begin with no lying professor
They begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser
Lesser, a man should never challenge a clan
With 13 years experience of ripping mic's put in our hands
Detroit **** are the craziest (craziest)
Miami **** are the craziest (craziest)
Little Rock **** are the craziest (craziest)
Oak Town **** are the craziest (craziest)
I got barbarians to bogard me in
At a club that barred me when
A broad got thrown like barbarnigan, born again, thrown aboard
A brim is broke to the back, I brawl and band from brains to balls
The boots word to burr bam, boo break the loot
Blowing up brain cells, boom like Beirut
Assume the same suit, fuck that fly shit, with the flavor cashia
Gives last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick
Whip that hide quick, if you slide quick, blood clot your blood clique
You ain't rolling if our tape ain't what you ride wit
**** snipe shit, so I'm on a knife tip
Like the youngsters, 'bout to take you on some hip-hop ride shit
If you ain't jumping then don't pump it
I'm hitting Jermaine in Atlanta, 'cause he owe me loot for that jump shit
Fuck astronauts, I rock it
And from now on, if you bite my shit when I see you, I'm in your pockets
Cleveland **** are the craziest (craziest)
Carolina **** are the craziest (craziest)
Virginia **** are the craziest (craziest)
Kentucky **** are the craziest (craziest)
St. Louis **** are the craziest (craziest)
Atlanta **** are the craziest (craziest)
Maryland **** are the craziest (craziest)
San Diego **** are the craziest (craziest)
Seattle **** are the craziest (craziest)
Boston **** are the craziest (craziest)
Illtown **** are the craziest (craziest)
Zoo Crew **** are the craziest (craziest)
Jersey City **** are the craziest (craziest)
All my Newark **** are the craziest (craziest)
Now hear this
This is doing the verse and that person
From Illtown to H-town
The funk it up remix by Crazy C and Doc Doom
Alongside Daddy print and anytime he come-out this dance now
And got spill-out, seen, Do-J
It's just like that
Written by: Anthony Shawn Criss, Keir Lamont Gist, V. Brown