Naughty by Nature feat. Redman & Method Man Rock & Roll Lyrics

IIcons Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 IIcons
  • 2 Rock & Roll
  • 3 What You Wanna Do
  • 4 Swing Swang
  • 5 Rah Rah
  • 6 Feels Good (Don’t Worry Bout a Thing)
  • 7 Let Me Find Out
  • 8 Naughty by Nature
  • 9 N.J. to L.A.
  • 10 Red Light
  • 11 Ashes to Ashes
  • 12 What U Don’t Know
  • 13 Wild Muthafuckas
  • 14 Family Tree
  • [Treach (Method Man)]
    And why'all thought it was over
    (Nah nah it ain't over 'til the fat ***** sings my *****)
    We ready to Rock & Roll God damn it?
    (**** Yeah)
    Dirty Jers' New Jerusaluem
    Naughty by Nature ************s
    (Wu-Tang my *****z)
    Grab your hat *****

    [Bridge: Method Man]
    Dumb-dumb-dumb there they go [Repeat: x4]

    Getting the realism, stating the great prism
    Journalism, the Moses writing, graffiti 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 **** the fair place, that's in the stairway
    Gut a ************, gotta die to get airplay
    If I can't spray the airwaves, like a great AK
    You stay where you lay babe, "**** you" is what I dare say
    Hatin' *****s cause it ain't passion for rappin' or axin'
    So sell extortion and jackin', what's happenin'?
    What's that? The clappin', they'rekidnappin' Sergeants and Captains
    I'll be mackin' and actin' like a ***** scratchin' for super passion
    (Blap! Blap! Blap! Blap! Blap! see'mon!)

    [Chorus: Treach (Method Man)]
    Rotten and dazed cause I may not be here tomorrow
    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 why y'all punk ************s
    And Mef can only trust ya as far as I can see ya
    Me need ya? That'll be the, day, ya busters
    Son suffer, the consequences, for askin'
    Competition get an *** kickin' so tremendous
    I throw my draws in it
    Who representin' for The Projects tennants since Day One?
    **** is gettin' deep out here, run your garments son
    Like *****s when the police department come
    Yes why y'all, Mef why y'all, stank *** an' all
    I'm too off the hook it don't make no sense to call
    1-900-Eat-****, I get get my cobra ****
    Might death blow, close your eye


    Ready to Rock & Roll, I lock your load
    I blow the block some more
    Undercover like sellin' cops some blow
    Bring a pain killer, my name ring a bell
    Orangutan, I throw it up like gang members
    Crunk as ****, walkin' in with the pump tucked
    Punks get it *****, we even jump sluts
    How 'bout a dump truck sellin' 2 for 5
    I ride with tools I made out of school supplies
    I show you it's not serious for why y'all
    Trouble, I got a phone on my wrist to call (bubble)
    You *****s 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 goin' happen now
    An' I'm straight facin', you *****s can't ask around

    [Chorus: x2]

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