Karaoké Treat 'Em Right Chubb Rock

Nineteen ninety

Chubb Rock jumps up on the scene with a lean and a pocket full of green

The green doesn't symbolize

I made it on the top

But Robocop last year was a shock

The tone of the Popeye cut shook your butt

Kids are screamin'

The media says What

Kind of music is this for you to dance to

The man with the plan and the man demands you

Leave the smack and the crack for the whack

Throw the vial in the Nile

Keep a smile like that

Leave the knife and the gun in the store

And ignore temptation sent by the nation

Racial gain causes pain

Need a new rep

In your hearts and minds never forget Yusef

Hawkins and when you're walkin' you don't just run

Black on black

Remember that it's important

Anyway the struggle is won

Brings forth the fun

No hatred

The summer's almost done

No time for sleep

Jump in your Jeep and pump up the funky beat a whole week

Beeper goes off

Yo smash it and trash it

You're too young to be plumped in a casket

Just get your boys and bring the noise

And just swing it and party people sing it

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Kids in the cribs want dibs on the big man

Can he come out

Can he come out and slam a jam

I'm his number one fan

Yes I am

All these kids realize that I'm the man

Six foot three and maybe a quarter of an inch bigger than last year but still a unique figure

Rob Swinger, Doc No

Dinky and Hot Dog know that I'm a man who was born to have a mic on

Next to me at all times

Ready to kick a rhyme that will keep me out of financial bind

That's why when it comes to fans

I'm never mean

Kids on Saint James between Gates and Greene

Always says Hello 'cos I'm a modest fellow

Never try to play a superstar

That's hollow

'Cos if these kids don't go buy our records we'll be has-beens and plus naked

So we owe them

So pull out your pen

Sign a autograph

You might make a new friend

So just get your boys and bring the noise and just swing it

And party people in the house

Sing it

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Party people in the house listen up

I'm the man with the plan and the band rips it up

Peace to Howie Tee

Good lookin' gee

Swinger, Hot Dog, Doc No

Bud, Ed Lover, Dinky

Fish and chips with the hippy hippy hips

Before the tune ends give me some lips

Sanity Crystal my niece and Lady Kazam my homegirl peace

And leave the guns and have fun out

And oh yeah sing it

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Treat me right

I'll treat you good

Well comin' back to nineteen ninety

Chubb Rock jumps up on the scene with a lean and a hardcore dream

The dream wasn't crafted to be pornographic

Decency started from the crib plus kids

Don't need to hear all of that on the rap

The strength of my vibe placed Chubbs on the map

'Cos authority

Seniority goes far

And my staff gives autographs plus gives 'nuff laughs

Read my mic, heed my sight

I'll definitely lead you right

Just treat me right

Peace

Treat me right

Treat me right

Treat me right