On Everything lyrics

by

Jagged Edge


[Intro: David Banner]
Pick up your gun
Jump in the whip
Let's ride on this n*ggas like oh oh oh
Pick up your gun
Jump in the whip
Let's ride on this n*ggas like oh oh oh
Pick up your gun
Jump in the whip
Let's ride on this n*ggas like oh oh oh
Pick up your gun
Jump in the whip
Let's ride on this n*ggas like oh

[Chorus: David Banner & Twista/Both]
I put that on everything
I will be reppin the south to the day that I die
I put that on everything
From the midwest I'm ready to ride because I'm from the Chi
I'm from the M, I'm from the I, double the S, y'all know the rest
Talk about that and I'll dig in yo chest
Ready to die for these streets so hit you with with this heat
You don't want to see T and DB and I put that on everything
I will be reppin the south to the day that I die
I put that on everything
From the midwest I'm ready to ride because I'm from the Chi
I'm from the M, I'm from the I, double the S, y'all know the rest
Talk about that and I'll dig in yo chest
Ready to die for these streets so hit you with with this heat
You don't want to see T and DB and I put that on everything
[Verse 1: David Banner & Twista]
I’m in the 'Lac and I bet you want smoke on no dro
I put that on everything
Heater in lap in case I have to bust on you hoes
You hang with a pimp
Walk with a limp
Eat on the steaks and I picking the shrimps
I got the slugs to take one of them and I bet your ass won't laugh again
When I pull straps and blast your benz
I put that on everything
Try to come at these n*ggas that’s popular then we poppin' you don’t mess when I open you
Then the crunk come and walk with the sh*t talker doing some sh*t that will p*ss off an officer
Like a beast when I’m stalking you f*ck over my enemies never let them b*tches get me, and why?
'Cause we international hustlers and that’s why I sip Crissy in Mississippi, you dig? Got you for my kids

[Chorus: David Banner & Twista/Both]
I put that on everything
I will be reppin the south to the day that I die
I put that on everything
From the midwest I'm ready to ride because I'm from the Chi
I'm from the M, I'm from the I, double the S, y'all know the rest
Talk about that and I'll dig in yo chest
Ready to die for these streets so hit you with with this heat
You don't want to see T and DB and I put that on everything
I will be reppin the south to the day that I die
I put that on everything
From the midwest I'm ready to ride because I'm from the Chi
I'm from the M, I'm from the I, double the S, y'all know the rest
Talk about that and I'll dig in yo chest
Ready to die for these streets so hit you with with this heat
You don't want to see T and DB and I put that on everything
[Verse 2: David Banner & Twista]
You making the news, I’m off in your pocket, I’m taking your shoes, I’m c*cking it back
I’m busting the Uz, I look at fatigue church on the move
We popping you b*tches like popping some bub, we pop in the club find your ass
Start poppin you up doctors and nurses are clasping asking and grabin masking tape try to stop you up
I’m riding for Banner one of the soldiers in the mob
I’ll put something in your brain
Just point them out to me D.B. and I’ll bust them all
We can never let you spit on the name
Hurt these n*ggas how we sh*t on the game
We popping collars and stay making dollars
And I got the itchy don’t want me to bang
Don’t f*ck with Chi city cause this is a gang

[Chorus: David Banner & Twista/Both]
I put that on everything
I will be reppin the south to the day that I die
I put that on everything
From the midwest I'm ready to ride because I'm from the Chi
I'm from the M, I'm from the I, double the S, y'all know the rest
Talk about that and I'll dig in yo chest
Ready to die for these streets so hit you with with this heat
You don't want to see T and DB and I put that on everything
I will be reppin the south to the day that I die
I put that on everything
From the midwest I'm ready to ride because I'm from the Chi
I'm from the M, I'm from the I, double the S, y'all know the rest
Talk about that and I'll dig in yo chest
Ready to die for these streets so hit you with with this heat
You don't want to see T and DB and I put that on everything
[Verse 3: Twista & David Banner]
Get your instruments ready homie we 'bout ready to mob
We about to set if off
Can’t f*ck with a band full of ballers we take n*ggas heart
Smoking on dro taking shots of petrone
Go hard in the paint and get in a zone
Taking the championship in the end and if I don’t win I’ll bust a shot at your dome
I’m sticking you up if your pockets is on
I put that on everything
I’m winning the championship if you give me the ball, letting my nuts hang
If it’s a J, then f*ck it I’m shoot it all. You put up the records of those in the past, I’m f*cking them up
I’m beatin they ass Jerry the Rice, Walter the Payton, Brett the Favre
I'm breaking them off I’m hitting this weed and taking a cough

[Chorus: David Banner & Twista/Both]
I put that on everything
I will be reppin the south to the day that I die
I put that on everything
From the midwest I'm ready to ride because I'm from the Chi
I'm from the M, I'm from the I, double the S, y'all know the rest
Talk about that and I'll dig in yo chest
Ready to die for these streets so hit you with with this heat
You don't want to see T and DB and I put that on everything
I will be reppin the south to the day that I die
I put that on everything
From the midwest I'm ready to ride because I'm from the Chi
I'm from the M, I'm from the I, double the S, y'all know the rest
Talk about that and I'll dig in yo chest
Ready to die for these streets so hit you with with this heat
You don't want to see T and DB and I put that on everything

[Outro: Twista]
I put that on everything
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