Word To The Mutha!

Johnny, Ronnie, Ricky, Mike, Ralph, Bobby too, yeah
 Word, word, word
 
 Whoa, word, word to the mutha, hoo...
 
 People come, people go
 In this business you'll never, never know
 Some are good, some are bad
 You know we got what no one's ever had, oh
 And the time will come
 When we will be as one when the feelin' comes
 Nobody knows
 How we really feel, they don't know the deal
 (Get back) We've got to put this back together
 (Get right back) And send our word to the mutha
 (Get back) Right back where we started from
 (Get right back) And send our word to the mutha
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 Times are gettin' kinda hard on the boulevard
 Brothers and sisters bein' slaved and scarred
 Girlies in the hall bitin' the walls up
 A butcher man for losin' the loot
 Get to know the John, son, now he will shoot
 He poured a drink 'cause he figured he could be a bigger n**
 In the projects you'll sell
 So feel the bozack, yo' Rick, come easy
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 We are one breakin' new
 Oh, Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike, Ralph and Johnny too
 It ain't nothin' but a thing that we're gonna do
 Everybody's always talkin' 'bout the NE crew, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
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 It's poison
 Don't be cruel, it's my prerogative
 To do what I gotta do, have a little sensitivity
 Do me, baby, I wanna get rubbed the right way
 So what you gotta say
 Oh, no, she's a candy girl livin' in a half-crazy world
 That's the way I'm livin', girl
 Now every little step I take is another NE heartbreak
 My, my, my
 (Get back) We've got to put this back together
 (Get right back) And send our word to the mutha
 (Get back} Bringin' it right back where we started from
 (Get right back) And send our word to the mutha
 (Get back) We got to bring it back, we got to bring it back to the mutha
 (Get right back) Hey... hey... hey.
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 It's bound to go down, lost b**** never found
 Crazed in the graveyard's a common thing in B town
 Smugglers, pimps, pocket pickers, punks and trouble makers
 Biggie checker, button pushers and beef shakers
 Crackhead's havin' babies, future's hazy
 I don't know, s***'s crazy
 All I could do is turn the heat up
 To feed I'll ague, revenge and put the meat up and up
 Shockers lookin' for a kill, first blood's gotta spill
 Light 'em up with a mack 10, and that's facin'
 Check the scene with the green, pepper weapon, keep steppin'
 Like two brothers, word to the mutha
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 The time will come
 When we will be as one when the feelin' comes
 Nobody knows
 How we really feel, they don't know the deal
 Hey, y'all, hey, y'all, hey
 Word to the mutha
 We got to bring it back
 Hey, y'all, hey, y'all, hey
 Word to the mutha
 Hey, y'all, hey, y'all, hey
 Word to the mutha
 Hey, y'all, hey, y'all, hey
 Word to the mutha
 Hey, y'all, hey, y'all, hey
 Word to the mutha
 Hey, y'all, hey, y'all, hey
 Word to the mutha