It's Workin'
It's Workin'

It's Workin' easy guitar chords by Naughty By Nature

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    It's 
    work
    in', 
    it's 
    Verse 1
    workin', 

    party 
    people 
    have you 
    ready 
    to rock, 
    let me 
    hear 
    you scream 

    play 
    for 
    keeps, 
    sidewalks 
    and streets, 

    be
    rate 
    me a 
    pop and 
    daily 
    routine 
    sweeps 

    It's 
    fanatic, 
    can't get the 
    habit, 

    so 
    there you 
    have 
    it, I'm 
    an addict 

    When 
    I'm near the 
    mic, 
    I gots 
    to grab 
    it 

    Rip 
    the assist 
    and 
    the shreds, 

    grab the 
    braids 
    in 
    my head 

    Everybody 
    get 
    lifted, 

    remember 
    the 
    rhyme 
    said 

    This 
    is your 
    introduction 

    to the 
    new episode 

    With 
    the double 

    I, 
    countin' 
    down 
    to explode 

    40 
    kicked 
    in the 
    door, 

    here 
    come 
    235 
    more 

    Livin' 
    right to 
    the 
    core 

    It's 
    workin', 
    it's 
    workin' 

    Work
    in' for 
    everybody 
    in 
    the rock, 

    let 
    me hear you 
    scream 

    Everybody 
    to 
    the right, 

    cause all 
    I got 
    left 
    is 
    my flow 

    I'm 
    flowin' 
    with 

    Boogie 

    B, 
    fishin' 
    in 
    a wreckin' 
    ocean 

    Uh 
    -oh, 
    I guess 
    it's goin' 
    down, 

    not 
    now, 
    right 
    now 

    So I 
    got 
    down with 
    the 
    get -down 
    from 

    Illtown, 
    huh 

    Figure 
    it's 
    the fun 
    fanny, 

    I miss my 
    mammy 

    Yeah, 
    you 
    can ask 
    my 

    Uncle 

    Randy, 
    I'm grateful 
    for my 

    granny 
    -nanny 

    That's 
    my mother's 
    mammy, 

    two 
    little 
    brothers 
    with 
    different fathers 

    But 
    we're still 
    family, 

    forget 
    how rough 
    I had 
    it 

    Let's 
    see 
    how smooth 
    it gets, 

    cause 
    might wind 
    up doin' 

    That same 
    old cruddy 
    shit, 

    life 
    blockin', 
    sellin' 
    rocks 
    in 

    My 
    neighbor
    hood back 
    cockin', 

    buckshot 
    in, 
    yo ass, 
    it's 
    true 

    It's 
    workin', 
    it's 
    workin' 

    Party 
    people 
    at 
    the rave, 
    come 
    on, 

    let 
    me 
    hear 
    you scream 

    Can 
    you 
    chill 
    a can? 

    Can you 
    spill a 
    can? 

    Can you 
    kill 
    a can? 
    I know I 
    can, 

    I know I 
    can, 
    can 

    An 

    American, 

    Republican 

    Fuckin' 
    with this 

    Afri 
    -can, 
    can 

    From this 
    plant 
    land, 
    know I 
    can 

    It's a 
    war, 
    wick, wick, 
    wick, 
    wack -ass 

    .I. 

    .I. 
    should've predicted 
    a clicker, 

    but stay cool 
    like 
    fuckin' 

    Freon 

    Or 
    get frozen 
    for 
    eons, 

    it 
    be I'm 
    bein' 
    the unbelievable 
    bastard 
    be 

    You 
    won't believe 
    it's 
    just 
    some 

    .O. 

    Settle 
    the 
    score, 

    Jack 

    Melba 
    needs 
    more 

    Since 
    now she 
    poor, 
    looks 
    to get richer 

    By 
    putting 
    rap 
    up in 
    the picture, 

    I'll 
    figure 

    Backwards, 
    blindfold, 
    step, 
    ka -clap 

    Your 
    ass 
    like 

    Calvin, 
    so butts 
    get 
    kicked 
    now 

    For
    give 
    thy enemy, 

    be a 
    friend 
    to me, you 
    teach 

    But forgiving 
    ain't 
    seeing my 

    music 
    crushed 
    in the 
    street 

    Preach 
    love, 
    practice hate, 

    break tapes 
    and 
    chatter 
    it 

    Streets 
    on your 
    structure, 

    stain your 
    whole 
    establishment 

    Let's 
    get 

    Pacific, 
    whose style 
    is 
    horrific 

    Twisted 
    plus terrific, 

    with a 
    tongue that's 
    terroristic 

    When 
    lifted, 
    then shifted, 
    rent is the 
    biscuit, 

    finish you 
    knitwear, 
    cancel 

    Christmas, 

    won't stop 
    this slick 
    shit 

    It's working, 
    it's 
    working, 
    party 
    people 
    and 
    friends 
    around, 

    let 
    me hear 
    you scream 

    Tell 
    the booze 
    it up, 
    I'm loose 
    or nut, 

    watch 
    crews 
    get 
    cut, 
    bring 
    it to my 

    Hilltown 
    grounds 
    and 
    lose 
    your butts 

    But 
    what 
    is 
    the matter, 
    matter 
    of 
    fact, 

    I don't 
    wanna 
    hear 
    you talk 
    so 
    close 
    your 
    trap 

    Get 
    into 
    slick 
    like 
    splinters 
    for 
    the winter 

    See 

    Dolores 
    tuck 
    a truck, 
    I shoulda 
    told you 

    Large 

    Mars 
    sincta 

    Two 
    chocolates 
    away 
    from 
    being 
    sloppy 

    And 
    butchers 
    with 
    no lunches 

    Step with 
    the punches 
    and 

    try some 
    butt 
    crutches 

    Get your 
    hands 
    clappin' 

    front and 
    the back 
    end 

    Keep 
    a cool 
    head 
    for all 
    my 

    swingers 
    packin' 

    Attackin' 
    back 
    in 
    the motherfuckin' 

    house 

    Done traveled 
    million 

    miles 
    and I'm 
    still 

    kickin' 
    style 

    Back 
    smack, 
    that ass 
    back, 

    now how's 
    about 
    that? 

    You 
    feelin' 
    bout 
    a shitty 
    ass 

    or baby's 
    on 
    white pants? 

    Crack, 
    crack 
    her back, 

    dead on 
    her back 

    Black, 
    and leave 
    ya layin' 
    there, 
    flat 
    as 

    We 
    ain't friend
    to the 

    end, I 
    blasted 

    Chucky 

    Af
    ter 
    this 
    in
    stead 
    of beef, 

    you'll 
    be givin' 
    me chicken 
    at 

    Kentucky 

    Lackin' 
    lucky, 
    so worlds 
    fear 
    these, 

    and 
    there'll 
    be no 
    more you, 
    like 
    no 
    world series 

    Never 
    fad, 
    and 
    madder 
    than mad, 
    and radical, 
    rude, 

    rotten, 
    rascal 
    kid, 
    man, 
    what's happenin'? 

    Check 
    the 
    skill, 
    on the 
    real, 
    it's best 
    to kill, 

    don't be 
    caught 
    in the down, 
    the hill, 
    or deal 
    is 
    ill 

    Man, 
    this shit 
    is deep, 
    I'm 
    goin' 
    deep, 

    undercover 
    like 
    a motherfucker, 
    way beneath 
    the sheets 

    Full 
    blows 
    get 
    thrown, 
    to the 
    upper 
    dome 

    We 
    continue 
    to the 
    roll, 

    until you're 
    up 
    and gone 

    When 
    we spot 
    block, 
    knock, 

    no tellin' 
    where the 
    rest 
    will go 

    Hustle 
    with my 
    friends, 

    straight 
    ballin' 
    like testicles 

    Ballin' 
    for 
    dollars, 
    rollin' 
    for hours 

    Rappers 
    the pinstripe 
    is my 
    friend, 

    they be 
    took out 
    in groups 
    of 
    tens 

    Scoopin' 
    shins, 
    you'll be like, 

    who's 
    that group 
    again? 

    On 
    the ground 
    with 
    no 
    sound, 

    we just boost 
    the 
    chins 

    Yeah, 
    and 
    you don't 
    stop 

    Just 
    check 
    how 
    those 

    Hilltown 
    niggas 
    rock 

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