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Its On - текст песни



It's On


Bare witness to the greatest, can't beat us, join us


Keep heaters on us, wit red lasers


Now fair warning, sure shots wont graze ya


We hug corners, play blocks like Gators


With bundles on us, serve tre's like waiters


It's the life we chose to hustle


Can't stop it, can't knock it


Half the profit get flown out Vegas


Me and my niggaz try an' break tables


Stack chips like Connect Four


While you prick's try and whip try and stretch more


Charge less for, that ain't the program


Get ya lessons from the snow man


Like Pillsbury I get the doe man


I'll off ya head for a slice of bread


I keep my word and I'm true to my peeps


Give me a bird and my crew gon' eat


I'm over the stove like (Cuban Links)


Breakin' down (Cash Money) like (Baby) do


You niggaz soft like baby food


'Round the world niggaz pay me dues


While you niggaz sing the same old song (Texts of songs ) like Sadies do


Grown man nigga, baby who?


I'll send you shots from the baby zoo


Old game like Grady fool


Propane flow flame you dudes


No name's don't claim ya shoes





Once again its on nigga, Sigel hard like corn liqour


I'll take you out this world like you was born nigga


Butt naked covered in blood, gaspin' for air


Clingin' for dear life, nigga you dead right








Since you was a baby coward


We been sprinklin' the world with baby powder


(So Fresh and So Clean)


Been an outcast since I was a teen


But I outlast cuz I outblast anybody you bring


Young, you got it the prophet I told ya'll niggaz


Then I showed ya'll niggaz, you (Can't Knock It)


Don't get carried away, you a mute nigga (mute nigga)


Where was you nigga? I was doin' this here like Mary J.


Like (Every Day), and was true nigga








They can't question what we do Jigga.








Once again it's on, Young run through you niggaz


Like a glitch in the computer nigga


I'm the shit, I'm a sewer nigga


This is Jay everyday, no days off, Ferris Bueler nigga








B-Sig' Fred Kruger niggaz


Nightmare ?? nigga


You scared cuz I grew with Jigga


He said "Sig' you that nigga," couldn't see his vision


But then he drew the picture, like a compository sketch


Yeah Sig' stay honest I'll deposit you a check


There's a secret society, all we ask is trust


No G money shit all we gots is us


True indeed, yes, more better, yes


More cheddar, S.P. chain, jeans and sweaters


Movies, cartoons, labels, etcetera


Fill in the blanks and drop blocks like tetris or


Get off the block, run south with M. Betha


From my block to your block, shout out to M Extra


Who the fuck (fuck) want (want) what (what)


None of you niggaz is B-Sig' word I'm done with you niggaz








Once again it's on, fuck it we ain't through wit niggaz


Twin towers here to ruin niggaz


You couldn't break up the towers with Tomjanovich


or Osama bombin' shit


We slay niggaz wit K's, we the drama men


Get it right young scrap don't even try it boy (boy)


You rather slide down the razor blade slidin' board


I'm a live wire, hoolahoop barb wire


Run through hell with gasoline draws on


You can't mute me put the pause on


My guns shoot like fast-foward's on


And dress cute when the war's off


What you doin' dawg, you playin' wit it


You make your bed right you layin' in it


You keep your ?share? tight you stayin' in it


You bringin' niggaz where your kids sleep


I sing to niggaz while the kids sleep


Rock-a-bye muthafucka.


I hope you high muthafucka.


Ready to die muthafucka.





Who shot ya? Seperate the weak from State Prop' the


Kids who squash beef and run them streets








Once again it's on nigga, bring the drama to ya lawn nigga


Tell ya mama ? get ready to mourn sista, it's a


See what you got here's a full blown twister


You nothin' but hot air, it's not fair


The reason why we lead the pack, this is a marathon


You start off fast then you weezin' in the back


So even if I slack, I got enough lee-way


To put out The Reason by the Mac, Philadelphia Freeway


And I'm back, without leavin' I'm here, but you can't see him


I gave you the Blueprint but you can't be him


So no matter what you been told or the records you sold


Deep inside you know that it's only one Hove


Young Vito, voice of the young people


If my life is a movie then Sigel be the sequel


We bring it to your door with Bleek peekin' through your peek hole


And don't get scared nigga, alert ya people








Once again it's on



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