Rah Rah

[Intro]
Yo, man, I'ma go outside lacin' my Ms and just crack they jaw like Naughty's that shit
And Al Wow told you so, yo

[Chorus: Treach]
Bring the rah-rah, come with the rah-rah
Shake your rah-rah, break your rah-rah
The Rotty rah-rah, we the rah-rah
He the rah-rah, she the rah-rah

[Verse 1: Treach]
Jump and fly how niggas pump your .9's high
Clock the live how streets peep the wise guys
Pop your dry high, watch Jersey drive-bys
Niggas ya try-try but bye-bye says the rah-rah
We stated the rah-rah, even made it the rah-rah
Who hated the rah-rah, we created the rah-rah
Thirty, forty of my guys, ain't done ninety-nine crimes
If you try mines hope at least you die high
Fuck one trophy I'ma five prize
Idolize on my enterprise when I die so nine wives
'Cause I painted a perfect picture
Hit ya, with a mixture, miss off with our head ya bitcha
I make you shoulda been with a little leaded litter
Then you'll be turned up like a itty-bitty wittle nigga
Fuck the chitter-chitter, the chatter don't matter nigga
I send a clique to hit ya, watch for that prritta-prritta

[Chorus: Treach]
Bring the rah-rah, come with the rah-rah
Shake your rah-rah, break your rah-rah
The Rotty rah-rah, we the rah-rah
He the rah-rah, she the rah-rah

[Verse 2: Vin Rock]
Niggas with rah-rah, it's a lyrical drive-by
Fuck with us, why try? Rather double the icon
Inglewood, Illtown, don't fuck around clown
We put the pound down while we shuttin' your sound down
Jersey jackin' for riches, givin' stiches to snitches
Slappin' bitches who they think they wearin' the britches
Gorillas out on a mission, niggas turnin' up missin'
Didn't listen to Vincent, now ain't got? pot to piss in
Opposition's out of commission, listen
I'll be bustin' that ass until you scream submission
I'm with your niggas so bringin' they boys on, 'cause it's a war zone
You niggas don't want none, of this lyrical poison, ah

[Chorus: Treach]
Bring the rah-rah, come with the rah-rah
Shake your rah-rah, break your rah-rah
The Rotty rah-rah, we the rah-rah
He the rah-rah, she the rah-rah

[Bridge: Fam]
Live for hip-hop, die for hip-hop
Bleed for hip-hop, kill for hip-hop
Ride for hip-hop, rep for hip-hop
Scream if you represent your team in hip-hop

[Verse 3: Fam]
Every second's like a movie script, a comic strip
My niggas keep the chronic lit, bionic hits
Super sonic shit, kill yourself, hit it like Nirvana, bitch
Slit your wrists, better off stiff than fuckin' with this
I live for the hip, die for the hop
Keep it hot like Jerry tops squattin' on the block
In the hot spot searchin' for new stock and hot cock
Some niggas cockin' they Glocks scopin' on hot rocks
Sweatin' bullets boogie, yeah, in a hot box
Gansta niggas playin' the wall with hot crop
On they toes and the pretty hoes
Lookin' for a John Doe that trick dough, they're gone so the liquor low

[Verse 4: Diesel]
Nigga, it's a murder, me killin' this track, black
Wind you off to where ain't no comin' back
I give chase at a slow pace, knowin' you about to fall on your face
Beggin' for God's grace
Hear the strings of a horror scene, naughty Rottin Raz' and mass
A mad-ass team, feel what I mean? 118
Double-I, right? We keep it crunk tight
Bangin' in your trunk like it's fightin' for its life, Diesel Jihad
Slide slick, never slip, grip
Like a 4-wheel drive whip with a suspension kit
Where they at? (Bring that), where they at? (Bring that)
Where they at? (Bring that), where they at? (Bring that)

[Chorus: Treach]
Bring the rah-rah, come with the rah-rah
Shake your rah-rah, break your rah-rah
The Rotty rah-rah, we the rah-rah
He the rah-rah, she the rah-rah
Bring the rah-rah, come with the rah-rah
Shake your rah-rah, break your rah-rah
The Rotty rah-rah, we the rah-rah
He the rah-rah, she the rah-rah

[Bridge: Fam]
Live for hip-hop, die for hip-hop
Bleed for hip-hop, kill for hip-hop
Ride for hip-hop, rep for hip-hop
Scream if you represent your team in hip-hop

[Chorus: Treach]
Bring the rah-rah, come with the rah-rah
Shake your rah-rah, break your rah-rah
The Rotty rah-rah, we the rah-rah
He the rah-rah, she the rah-rah
Bring the rah-rah, come with the rah-rah
Shake your rah-rah, break your rah-rah
The Rotty rah-rah, we the rah-rah
He the rah-rah, she the rah-rah

[Outro: Violet]
Yo, Treach, Vinny
This is Violet
Hey, thanks, guys for lettin' me peep the new album
It's off the hook as usual
Congrats on another smash album, man
It feels so good to have people comin' in the stores and callin' again, askin' for a new Naughty
Man, the icons are back in the house
Thanks, guys