Naughty By Nature — Wickedest Man Alive

[Intro: Queen Latifah] Massively, massively, massively massacre, Naughty By Nature Through every time we comin' here to dance My man Treacherous MC Go on, let the saxophone man play a likkle Make it lovely [Verse 1: Treach] You got beef with what we do? Talk to the bunny, sonny He's the man, Bugs the thug with the money Funny that you should mention, as my family, they're covered What's up to my cousins and my sisters and my Warner Brothers? Birds of a feather flap and fold'll be together No matter what your whatever endeavor, find who's better You, me, he, she, them, him, those, or others Let's kill two ducks with one pluck, initiate the trouble For those who disagree or maybe feel the need to front it Show me your whole entire crew, two shoes, and I'ma run it Do you want it? Maybe so, but just know, we're rollin' spreads You claim you want it, but you need it just as 'bout as much as a hole in your head This is a flower show, a pro that flowed a while ago With a new swing of things, so bring it, sing, act like you know And if you don't, you will by the time this track is done Queen Latifah the sire, give 'em some, come [Chorus: Queen Latifah] Every time we comin' here to dance Well, you know it's time for rum, yeah, man Every time we comin' here to dance Well, you know it's time for jam, ya know? Every time we come, you know we come without a flock Soon we all gon' see who ah the quickest out the door The wickedest man, the wickedest man in dance Well, you know I'm out for rum, come [Verse 2: Treach] 118th Street keeps production, conjunction, junction nothin' Huh, what's your function? I don't mean to be blunt or front, true to rude How can you diss? Your honeydip looks like a honey dude So keep it to yourself, greedy when you're in good health So before you come and try the Treach, try yourself 'Cause I ain't havin it, remember, act like you know And if you can't act, jack, you best find the door I hate a faker, traitor, slob a knob, I'll see you, gator Hasta mañana, peace, as-salamu alaykum later Yeah, you don't have a chance, boy, I'll see you next This track is Kay Gee's baby and he named it "Def" I'm smokin' enemies like chimneys, I ain't friendly F*** your Fendi, I'm swingin' for your cotton kidney Pimples are simple to pop, I want temples, ahk They'll slop your rock, then more floppin' than a waffle spot The wickedest man alive, I am what I am and I'm Damn good to be a no-good, hooded by The wiggle in the middle, simple to party thumps They call me the wickedest man alive, make 'em jump [Chorus: Queen Latifah] Every time we comin' here to dance Well, you know it's time for rum, yeah, man Every time we comin' here to dance Well, you know it's time for jam, ya know? Every time we come, you know we come without a flock Soon we all gon' see who ah the quickest out the door The wickedest man, the wickedest man in dance Well, you know I'm out for rum, come [Verse 3: Treach] Gettin' and hittin' with an old-fashioned weapon when you're slippin, I got time Try to stand and get ran like a stop sign The bad just got worse within one verse Put the she verse in reverse and it's fellas first Wreckin' is second, so back with your wack disc Burn candle after candle, and you still couldn't wax this I be the wickedest while you're still the wackest I need wallpaper to list what your track missed This is a double-decker from the head-wrecker, neck and head checker Check a check and who's def? Who's left you? Standin' back cannin' you, plan to stay back I'm down with Kay tracks, black, this is the payback, lay back, jack I have you every which way but loose, blowin' your soundproof They statement to me is, "Thanks for givin' a neck noose" This comes naturally all day and night I make a party of all lefties leave screamin' out, "Alright" Talkin' 'bout needin' a lot more work than you had Twelve years, twelve hundred twelve inches and sold one Who's gettin' done? Who's swifter? Who's badder? You wouldn't be able to get down with some help and a step-ladder This is another song, well, check out the style that I've Picked and ripped, I be the wickedest man alive [Outro: Queen Latifah] Now, rude boy, come test the sound of Treacherous MC Massacre Naughty By Nature, crew caught flame, man, ease up