It’s On (feat. Jay-Z) lyrics

by

Beanie Sigel


(Beanie Sigel)
Bare witness to the greatest, can't beat us join us
Keep heaters on us, with red lasers
Now far warning, short shots won't graze ya
We hug corners, play blocks like gators
With bundles on, serve tre's like waiters
It's the life we chose, the hustle
Can't stop it, can't knock it
Half the profit get flown out Vegas
Me and my n*ggas tryna break tables
Stack chips like Connect 4
While you pricks try and whip, tryna stretch more
Charge less for, that ain't the program
Get'cha lessons from the snowman
Like Pilsbury I get the dough man
I'll off ya head for a slice of bread
I keep my word and I'm true to my peeps
Gimme a bird and my crew 'gon eat
I'm over the stove like +Cuban Linx+
Breakin 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 Sadies do (Jay-Z: 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
Once again it's on n*gga
Sigel hard like corn liquor
I take you out this world like you was born n*gga
Butt-naked, covered in blood, gaspin for air, clingin for dear life
n*gga you dead right?

(Jay-Z)
Since you was a baby, coward
We been sprinklin the world with baby powder
+So Fresh and So Clean+
Been an +OutKast+ since I was a teen
But I outlast, cause I outblast anybody you bring
Young, you got it the prophet
I told yall n*ggas then I showed yall n*ggas
You +Can't Knock It+
Don't get carried away you a mute n*gga (mute n*gga)
Where was you n*gga? I was doin this here like Mary J
Like +Every Day+, It was true n*gga

(Beanie Sigel)
They can't question what we do Jigga

(Jay-Z)
Once again it's on
Young run through you n*ggas, like a glitch in the computer n*gga
I'm the sh*t I'mma sewer n*gga, This is Jay everyday, no days off
Ferris Bueler n*gga
(Beanie Sigel)
B Sig Fred Kruger n*ggas, nightmare ya 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
Said if Sig stay honest I'll 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 chedder, 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
(Memphis Bleek: Who the f*ck (f*ck) want (want) what)
None of you n*ggas
It's B Sig prick I'm done with you n*ggas...

(Beanie Siegel)
Once again it's on
f*ck we ain't through with n*ggas, twin towers here to ruin n*ggas
You couldn't break up the towers with Tom Donivich
Or Osama bombin' sh*t
We slay n*ggas with '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 livewire, hoolahoop barbwire
Run through hell with gasoline draws on
You can't mute me put the pause on
My gun shoot like fast-foward's on
You dress cute when the wars off
What you doin dog you playin wit it
You make ya bed right you layin in it
You keep your share tight, you stayin in it
You bringin n*ggas where ya kids sleep
I sing to n*ggas while the kids sleep
Roc-a-bye mothaf*cka
I hope you high mothaf*cka
Ready to die mothaf*cka
Who shot ya? Separate the weak from State Prop to
Kids squash beef and rep the streets
(Jay-Z)
Once again it's on n*gga, bring the drama to ya lawn n*gga
Tell ya momma bye bye get ready to mourn sista, it's a
See what you got here is a full blown twista
You nothin but hot air, it's not fair
The reason while we lead the pack, this is a marathon
You start off fast, then you wheezin in the back
So even if I slack I got enough leeway to put out +The Reason+ by the +Mac+
Philadelphia Freeway and I'm back, without leavin and 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 and the records you sold
Deep inside you know that it's only one Hov
Young veto, voice of the young people
If my life was a movie then +Sigel+ 'gon be the sequel
We bring it to ya door with Bleek peekin through ya peekhole
And don't get scared n*gga, alert ya people

(Beanie Sigel)
Once again it's on
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