Lyrics Holdin' Fort - Naughty By Nature
Oh,
oh
hell
yeah
(*police
sirens,
car
screeches*)
(Alright
we
don't
want
any
problems
here.
Y'all
just
break
it
up)
Five-0
(Just,
just)
Say
what?
(go
on
home)
(We
don't
wanna
take
anybody
in.
We
don't
wanna
give
any
citations
I
ain't
goin
nowhere,
I
ain't
goin
nowhere
(Ahh,
just,
ahh,
go
on
home
and
turn
down
that
music)
Fuck
that
we
havin
fun
(Turn,
I
want
the
music
turned
off)
ain't
nobody
doin
nuttin,
ain't
nobody
doin
nuttin
(right
now!)1:
Treach
From
stank
booties
wit
cooties
the
finest
head
is
hoochie's
Bunta,
change
your
name
from
Kunta
Still
wouldn't
do
that
shit
that
you
say,
who
play
with
that
hoopla
hooray,
who
say?
What?
Who
try?
You
lie
where
you
try
you
want
ta
see
your
whole
damn
crew
fry
The
moral
of
the
story,
niggas
handling
it
Crooked
cops
wanna
run
us
out
but
we
ain't
abandoning
shit
Cos
we
from
1-1-8
wit
a
slum
of
crazy
niggas
wit
sawn
offs,
tre-8's,
plus
nine
millimetres
WAIT!
You
don't
wanna
start
a
riot
cos
they
won't
jack
shit,
get
quiet
til
half
the
fucking
force
is
fired
Done
em
boys
now
dem
unemployed
See
them
on
Orange
Street
looking
ta
get
broke
fiending
in
dope,
looking
to
get
corduroy
boy
the
son
of
Tory,
a
tray
hot
hole
She
play
that
model
like
a
throttle
to
waddle
a
bottle
Stop
that
crooked
cop
shit
is
the
topic
We're
coming,
fuck
a
summons,
so
long
as
Illtown
rocks
it,
you
can't
stop
itNow
who's
these
motherfuckers
in
our
neighbourhood?
Just
pound
the
sound
don't
worry
now
cos
they
found
Illtown
Now
who's
these
motherfuckers
in
our
neighbourhood?
Just
pound
the
sound,
don't
worry
now,
don't
worry
now!
(This
is
car
number
5-0
We
have
no
control
over
the
situation
We
are
now
dispersing
We
advise
the
Mayor
be
moved
immediately
My
God,
at
least
1500
people
are
marching
straight
for
City
Hall)2:
Treach
To
bad
if
you're
agile,
knee
check
fragile,
eject,
reject
What's
left
of
your
respect?
A
bag
of
shit,
did
you
see
yet?
I'll
G
it
like
Viet-nam
bomb,
so
be
it
Even
freak
it
from
the
deepest
ta
weakest,
even
beat
walkers
beat
it
Body
breaker
from
the
bricks
bank
and
booty
bumper
who
knew
boo
hoo,
scary
like
voodoo,
strictly
Illtown
and
Zoo
crew
The
party
can't
quit
it's
been
plan,
bought
cop's
hunt
and
man's
sport
They
scam
sports
while
Illtown
and
Newark
stand
fort
We
don't
wrestle
and
fools
don't
disrespect
us
They
don't
want
ta
get
pulled
inside-out
from
their
assholes
and
lassoed
We
just
break
down
and
boogie
oogie
oogie
A
shoutout
ta
Ski,
Steve
Pedro,
Gutta
and
Mookie
We're
on
a
mission
to
keep
pou
people
hoppin
and
hippin
instead
of
trippin
even
if
the
city
won't
give
us
permission
Listen
now,
party's
mo'
butter
now,
better
not
fuck
around
and
try
ta
shut
us
down
We'll
find
out
who
run
this
townNow
who's
these
motherfuckers
in
our
neighbourhood?
Just
pound
the
sound,
don't
worry
cos
they
found
Illtown
Now
who's
these
motherfuckers
in
our
neighbourhood?
Just
pound
the
sound,
pound
the
sound!
3:
Treach
The
sound,
the
sound,
I
found
the
sound,
a
pound
around
around
a
pound
of
pound
of
some
shit
quick
ta
break
it
down
because
the
boom-ta-bat-boom-boom
makes
me
want
to
zoom
zoom
in
ya
poom
poom,
break
fool
across
the
room
soon
as
we
zoom
pass
one
tellin
me
chillin's
a
felony
Jokers
play
like
poker,
now
out
comes
the
jealousy
Apparently
I
am
politically
overpowered,
they
can't
touch
this
We'll
party
no
quest',
protest
show
just
the
slums
corruptest
So
pump
this,
bump
this,
pump
this
if
you
want
this
but
funk
that,
funk
them,
funk
this
if
they
front
wit
that
same
ol
jibber
jabber
yap
flapping
groupie
crew
Etcetera
etcetera,
ya
gotta
move
the
same
ol
woopty
woo
You
ain't
even
gotta
fill
me
in,
ya
better
me
kill
then
cos
we
straight
holdin
fort
like
them
Indians
You
talk
that
I'll
lock
you
up
for
loitering
You'll
hit
the
border
then,
then
you
won't
be
ploicin
you'll
be
borderinNow
who's
these
motherfuckers
in
our
neighbourhood?
Just
pound
the
sound,
don't
worry
now
cos
they
found
Illtown
Now
who's
these
motherfuckers
in
our
neighbourhood?
Just
pound
the
sound,
don't
worry
now,
don't
worry
now
Now
who's
these
motherfuckers
in
our
neighbourhood?
Just
pound
the
sound,
don't
worry
now
cos
they
found
Illtown
Now
who's
these
motherfuckers
in
our
neighbourhood?
Just
pound
the
sound,
pound
the
sound
1 Clap Yo Hands
2 City of Ci-Lo
3 Connections
4 Slang Bang
5 World Go Round
6 Radio (skit)
7 Chain Remains
8 Holdin' Fort
9 It's Workin'
10 Outro
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