Nicky Barnes AKA It’s Alright

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Geechi Suede] Check it I lay low with the Isaac Mizrahi, I play-ah I say naw, my Shanghai crooks is fit for war Got the alley bar with the Boucheron plus Virago Dial seven cuz the creamy sly's is moving cargo With the toothpick avenger Sonny Chee, it's better I study clowns like sola god and Metu Neter Got the Barclays and du-rag to keep it wavy Though you creamy-ass niggas ain't official with the baby Cuz sweet tea bitchin' And that's just how we live, hey hey And when I'm on the microphone, there's no delaying Lo-a ice got this shit, nigga, that's what I've been saying [Hook] Everything we do, we do, we do right Everything we say, we say, we say right The crooks in the back (in the back) It's alright Ha ha, it's alright, ha ha, it's alright Everything we do, we do, we do right Everything we say, we say, we say right The crooks in the back (in the back) It's alright Ha ha, it's alright, ha ha, it's alright [Verse 2: Jungle Brown] Still ain't nothing move but the 'chini Rolex bled Of Chicano descent, he don't fuck with our casa Pockets affected with the lumps, pumps Only the icest and jujubees Douse tart and the academe Do you mind me? Hit me Who's the biggest thing in the chi? The Nicky Barnes I would bet my reserves that the roach lands You faggot bitch, you couldn't play the part Of Geechi Suede and the creamy spout They call him buck fly and I'm the fabulous The avant garde of this Articulating figures with these pretty brown niggas So we black on brown stay clear I'm Disco play thing Show diamonds and pearls fabulously, baby [Hook] Everything we do, we do, we do right Everything we say, we say, we say right The crooks in the back (in the back) It's alright Ha ha, it's alright, ha ha, it's alright Everything we do, we do, we do right Everything we say, we say, we say right The crooks in the back (in the back) It's alright Ha ha, it's alright, ha ha, it's alright [Verse 3: Sonny Cheeba] Dig it The Sonny Cheeba make you move your feet like Eleven nights, twelve days a week and You better listen to the words I speak Cuz my hips still burning from this doohickey, dig it I'm going to lick it from the top of body The ease back, clap my hands, slide in on three Y'all say Priest, but I see the Sonny Cheeba Sip Iceberg Slim, smoke the Goldie reefer The slickest shit you heard from the Himalaya See diva? Either me or him'll lay 'er She pass me the Dutchie 'pon the left hand side And don't forget the rubber token made for the ride You see the broken skimmer toothpick avenger (?) Alizé scrape outs with ginger I do that well (eh) I do that right (eh) I had a Sarah Vaughan cracking glass all night, right [Hook] Everything we do, we do, we do right Everything we say, we say, we say right The crooks in the back (in the back) It's alright Ha ha, it's alright, ha ha, it's alright Everything we do, we do, we do right Everything we say, we say, we say right The crooks in the back (in the back) It's alright Ha ha, it's alright, ha ha, it's alright