Coming out the alleyways of Illtown

Producer extraordinaire Kaygee

Followed by the backbone VinRock

And the last to fall onto this planet: Me



Falling through the earth with a burst first for ya

Clapping ya hands now we must say errah!

For sure but I am still thirsty oh meercy!

It's worse see come firs see oh curse me! It's Jersey!

Slappin' through the skins now a trends backin' in

Broader than Broad Street backed by Mac 10's

No lights skip the cameras we haul action in.

Its Naughty plannin' an orgy, already back again.

Kay's trackin' this so clicks clap to this as we rap to this

Hoochies pop their coochies and slap their hips

Even when in Texas with no gear troopin'

That's when I find the baddest broads in Houston boostin'

Breakdown feel the party

Put your hands together everybody

All the ladies in the house I call the honies first

Cause it's pure and ya sure, sure ta get your money's worth

So just...



CHORUS

Clap Your Hands This Evening, Come On Y'all Say It's Alright [4X]

Clap Yo Hands

To all my people on the left, "Clap To This"

To all my people on the right, "Clap To This"

To all my people on the top, "Clap To This"

And in the front don't stop, "Clap To This"



And to those other mc's: Naughty By Nature fall? Nigga please!

We just took the time to form three companies

Now the whole industry

Awaits the new recital

I'll take your favorite idol I'll crumple up their title

In their face cause I'm fed up with that same ol' crap

Lack of developing your crew that's why your stage show's wack!



So let the sleeping and assuming and the B.S. stop

Because, Naughty is to live and die for Hip Hop and I'm VinRock.

I'm holdin' down the fort around my block

I reign in this game jackin'other people's props

Many crews only stress me

Petty fools try to test me

Very few impress me, bless me

I sneeze upon the wack

No one but us could do it like that to me the rest's considered scrap

Fact: Naughty niggas will never be defeated

Come and try word God, word to life, I put that on the double I.



CHORUS

Clap Your Hands This Evening. Come On Y'all Say It's Alright [2X]

Clap Yo Hands



According to the calculations from the slums it's hittin'.

Hey! Kay makes tracks all funky like raw chittlins

Styles are splitin' think I'm kiddin'? well nigga listen

Clap long and steady til your palm's sore & sweaty

Started cutting more than petty confetty

Right after I said bye bye to Ali Ba Ba the punany papa's machete

hope ya ready, but if you're not, guard ya knot,

Grill, nose opposed to blows that's all the same spot

Still chill I rock real and raw like a brawl's a small fight

Shorty taking tall mics so practice saying alright

ah-ight? - the party is tight

Pass the ball all in the back head towards the front cause the wall

won't fall

I might make moves and motions

Start a crammed commotion

Make kitties and titties in the city glow like lotion

Remember freestyles where freebies

systems still sound like CB's, leat tracks leave them wheaties

I'm greedy, can't see me

Wit bifoc's I fry then fly folks with high hopes

Watch my smoke now why choke

Sly stroke get by nope now negro

You were, dead-ass wrong

Head too strong

Now here's your zero

We can get deep like way down

Hi lobsters, seaweed, sand, sunk ships and missing mobsters

Hip-hoppers know hard, guess who's back again

That Naughty click clan to make you clap your hands!



CHORUS

Clap Your Hands This Evening, Come On Y'all Say It's Alright [4X]

Clap Yo Hands

To all my people on the left, "Clap To This"

To all my people on the right, "Clap To This"

To all my people on the top, "Clap To This"

And in the front don't stop, "Clap To This