When it?s on My man there, gat in his hand What you do when you got a master plan, but half don? ran Here?s your chance to prove you love me It?s on
the pain, the more to gain. Come with this territory. I might dispose. Feeling like my life been chose. All I know, in my life a lot of ice and hoes. When it's on
is my half Feedin me breakfast, and givin me a sponge bath Niggaz say I died dead in the streets Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach Chillin, sittin on
I wish I could sleep witcha Roll around in the streets witcha No fans hold hands on the beach witcha Girl I'd do anything just to be witcha On the real
tried to get rid of me!!! Y'all must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold
the day is my half Feedin' me breakfast and givin' me a sponge baths Niggas say I died dead in the streets Nigga, I'm getting high getting head on the beach Chillin', sittin' on
to ten (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Catch BR on the cover of Spin (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus: Black Rob] Man it's alright, hold tight Watch out, push it on tonight
From bounce checks to being in effect And it don't stop till they reinterbect Rhyme calisthetics Bad Boy anesthetics Will twist me like crippie Amanda Chevitts Back flips tactics Be on
the sound to ten (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Catch BR on the cover of Spin (OH THAT'S CRAZY) [Chorus] Man, it's alright, on tight Watch out, pushing on tonight
2 tpain's verse Nappy Boy (halalalla) i let my chain hang down with the best of dem teddy pain rain down on the rest of dem misses troopa man heavy
This all time, the time you've all been waitin' for Let's do it, do it, do it This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration Come on, shake ya ass Come on
know ya shit) Drop that beat, can't believe that I MC (Haha) Bad Boy 'til the casket drop (Bad Boy) Gotta love it, place nuttin' above it (Nuttin') It's on
on, it's on, it's on, it's on When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on When it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
Please let me get down and blow a fuse Actin' fool breakin' shit down to molecules Yo, let me hit you with my ill street blues Busta Rhymez, always headlines the street
by a white guy On ya boy man, I mean harder den a white tie White roll white wheels whiter den some white pills White S550 sittin' on some white hills
haters Seen bricks stacked tall as sky scrapers Goddamn dats high Done everything I said so I am that fly Every dude was a troop tell me who came realer The word on the street
the streets Pants saggin' with my gun in my draws Just to keep on movin' now Just to keep on movin' now Just to keep on movin' now Just to keep on movin
fears and fulfill my dreams You said you'd be that shoulder for my eyes to cry on Said you would be that one that I could depend on And I stood there