Ricky Bell - Word to the Mutha! lyrics

[Intro: Johnny Gill] Hoo, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh Johnny, Ronnie, Ricky, Mike Ralph, Bobby too Yeah Word Word Word Whoa, word Word to the mutha Hoo Hoo Ooh Yeah [Verse 1: Ricky Bell] 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 [Ralph Tresvant] And the time will come When we will be as one When the feeling comes And nobody knows How we really feel They don't know the deal [Chorus: Bobby Brown (Bell Biv DeVoe)] (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 [Verse 2: Michael Bivins (Ronnie DeVoe)] Times are getting kinda hard on the boulevard Brothers and sisters Being slaved and scarred Girlies in the hall Fightin' the brawls A pusher man for losing 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***a In the projects you'll sell So feel the bozack Yo, Rick Come easy [Ricky Bell] We are one breaking new Oh Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike Ralph and Johnny too It ain't nothing but a thing that we're gonna do Everybody's always talking 'bout the NE crew Oh, yeah Oh, yeah [Ronnie DeVoe] 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 Living in a half-crazy world That's the way I'm living, girl Now every little step I take Is another NE heartbreak My, my, my [Chorus] (Get back) We got to bring it back We got to bring it back to the mutha (Get right back) Hey, hey, hey [Verse 3: Ralph Tresvant (Bobby Brown)] It's bound to go down Lost b**hes never found (Crazed in the graveyard's A common thing in Beantown) Smugglers Pimps Pocket pickers Punks and troublemakers (Biggie checker bu*ton pushers And beef shakers) Crackhead's having babies Future's hazy I don't know sh**'s crazy (All I could do is turn the heat up To feed I'll argue Revenge And put the meat up and up) Shockers looking for a k** First blood's gotta spill Light 'em up with a Mack 10 And that's facing (Check the scene with the green Pepper weapon Keep stepping Like two brothers Word to the mutha) The time will come When we will be as one When the feeling comes Nobody knows How we really feel They don't know the deal [Outro] 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 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