It’s On lyrics

by

Redman


[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel & Jay-Z]
Bear witness to the greatest, can't beat us, join us
Keep heaters on us, with red lasers
Now fair warning, sure shots won't 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 n*ggas try and break tables
Stack chips like Connect Four
While you pricks 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 dough man
I 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
Breaking down cash money like Baby do
You n*ggas soft like baby food
'Round the world n*ggas pay me dues
While you n*ggas sing the same old song like Sadie do (Same song)
Grown man n*gga, baby who?
I send you shots from the baby zoo
Old game like Grady fool
Propane flow flame you dudes
No names don't claim ya shoes
[Chorus: Beanie Sigel]
Once again it's on n*gga

[Verse 2: Beanie Sigel]
Sigel hard like corn liqour
I'll take you out this world like you was born n*gga
Butt naked covered in blood, gasping for air
Clinging for dear life, n*gga you dead right

[Verse 3: Jay-Z & Beanie Sigel]
Since you was a baby coward
We been sprinkling the world with baby powder
So Fresh And So Clean
Been an outcast since I was a teen
But I outlast cause I out blast anybody you bring, Young
You got it the prophet, I told ya'll n*ggas
Then I showed ya'll n*ggas, you can't knock it
Don't get carried away, you a mule n*gga (Mule n*gga)
Where was you n*gga?
I was doing this here like Mary J like everyday, was true n*gga
They can't question what we do Jigga

[Chorus: Jay-Z & Beanie SIgel]
Once again it's on ([?] them n*ggas)

[Verse 4: Jay-Z & Beanie Sigel]
Young run through you n*ggas (Through them n*ggas)
Like a glitch in the computer n*gga (Computer n*ggas)
I'm the sh*t, I'm a sewer n*gga (Uh)
This is Jay everyday (Day)
No days off, Ferris Bueller n*gga
Ha
[Verse 5: Beanie Sigel]
B-Sig' Fred Krueger n*ggas
Nightmare your medulla n*gga
You scared 'cause I glue with Jigga
He said "Sig' you that n*gga," couldn't see his vision
But then he drew the picture, like a compository sketch
See Sig' stay honest, I deposit you a check
It's a secret society, all we ask is trust
No G money sh*t all we gots is us (We all we got)
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 f*ck (f*ck) want (want) what (what)
None of you n*ggas is B-Sig, prick I'm done with you n*ggas

[Chorus: Beanie Sigel]
Once again it's on

[Verse: 6 Beanie Sigel]
Uck it we ain't through wit n*ggas
Twin towers here to ruin n*ggas
You couldn't break up the towers with Tomjanovich or Osama bombin' sh*t
We slay n*ggas wit K's, we the drama men
Get it right young scrap don't even try it boy (boy)
You rather slide down a razor blade slidin' board
I'm a live wire, hula hoop barb wire
Run through hell with gasoline draws on
You can't mute me put the pause on
My guns shoot like fast-forward's on
You dress cute when the war's off
What you doing dawg, you playing wit it
You make your bed right, you laying in it
You keep your shed tight, you stayin' in it
You bringing n*ggas where your kids sleep
I sing to n*ggas while they kids sleep
Rock-a-bye muthaf*cka
I hope you high muthaf*cka
Ready to die muthaf*cka
Who shot ya? Separate the weak from State Prop' the
Kids who squash beef and rep those streets
[Chorus: Jay-Z]
Once again it's on n*gga

[Verse 7: Jay-Z]
Bring the drama to ya lawn n*gga
Tell ya mama "bye bye" get ready to mourn sister, it's a
See what you got here's a full blown twister, you nuttin' but hot air
It's not fair
The reason why we lead the pack, this is a marathon
You start off fast then you wheezing 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 leaving I'm here, but you can't see him
I gave you the Blueprint but you can't be him
So matter what you been told or the records you sold
Deep inside you know that it's only one Hov
Young Vito, voice of the young people
If my life is a movie then Sig gon' be the sequel
We bring it to your door with Bleek peeking through your peek hole
And don't get scared n*gga, alert ya people

[Outro: Beanie Sigel]
Once again it's on
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