Lyrics:
Poverty

to lower existence Prey on the innocent Welcome to the rude life Notice life where time stands still See the other side of life Where the poverty

those successful individuals are sell-outs and house Negros. But, I don't consider brothers a sell-out if they move out of the ghetto. Poverty has nothing

Hang out and hustle wit my friends, yeah The C R U D D Y, the C L I C K It's texture, pure terror, a street professorv Aggressor, scale and measure Clever

Hup, yeah, guess who's back? Hup, hup, Naughty By Nature's in the house, guess who's back? Settin' off the 19Naughty4/Naughty5 flavor, guess who's back

It's workin' It's workin' Party people if you're ready to rock Let me hear you scream I play for keeps, sidewalks and streets We reign and we pop and

Coming out the alleyways of Illtown Producer extraordinaire Kaygee Followed by the backbone, VinRock And the last to fall onto this planet, me Falling

SECRET, PETE'S A LUCKY SWINE PETER'S ON HIS WATER BED & PETER SAYS HE'S SKINT BUT WE ALL KNOW THAT PETER'S MADE A MINT. [Chorus:] PETER'S PLEADIN' POVERTY

The face of poverty, as willing subjects we all spectate your demise. You can wash away the filth but not the calluses that keep the devils down beneath

(Chorus) 'Poverty poverty knock,' my loom is a saying all day Poverty poverty knock, gaffer's too skinny to pay Poverty poverty knock, keeping one eye