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Artist/Band: Naughty By Nature
Lyrics for Song: Holdin Fort
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Naughty By Nature



Intro:



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!)



Verse 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

it



Chorus:



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, don't worry now, don't worry now!



Interlude:



(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)



Verse 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 town



Chorus:



Now 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!



Verse 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 borderin



Chorus:



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, 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


Album Lyrics: Other Songs - Naughty By Nature


Naughty By Nature
"Other Songs - Naughty By Nature"


1. Feels Good
2. Ghetto Bastard
3. Here Comes The Money
4. Holiday
5. O.P.P.
6. On The Run
7. Would've Done The Same For Me
8. 123
9. Ain't Nobody
10. Get To Know Me Better
11. Holdin Fort
12. Klickow Klickow
13. Live Or Die
14. Live Then Lay
15. Nothing To Lose
16. Penetration
17. Radio
18. Ring The Alarm
19. Shout
20. The Blues
21. The Shivers
22. Thugs & Hustlers
23. We Could Do It
24. What U Wanna Do (Snippet)
25. Wicked Bounce
26. Work
27. World Goes Round
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