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Poverty's Paradise

Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 8
Year: 1995

Holdin Fort Lyrics - Poverty's Paradise - 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 

 

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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! 

 

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(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 

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