Beanie Sigel - It's On (feat. Jay Z) Lyrics
[Beanie Sigel]Bare witness to the greatest, can't beat us join usKeep heaters on us, with red lasersNow far warning, short shots won't graze yaWe hug corners, play blocks like gatorsWith bundles on, serve tre's like waitersIt's the life we chose, the hustleCan't stop it, can't knock itHalf the profit get flown out VegasMe and my niggas tryna break tablesStack chips like Connect 4While you pricks try and whip, tryna stretch moreCharge less for, that ain't the programGet'cha lessons from the snowmanLike Pillsburry I get the dough manI'll off ya head for a slice of breadI keep my word and I'm true to my peepsGimme a bird and my crew 'gon eatI'm over the stove like +Cuban Linx+Breakin down +Cash Money+ like +Baby+ doYou niggas soft like baby food'Round the world niggas pay me duesWhile you niggas sing the same old song like Sadies do (Jay-Z: same song)Grown man, nigga baby who?I send you shots from the baby zooOld game like Grady fool, propane flow flame you dudesNo names don't claim ya shoesOnce again it's on niggaSigel hard like corn liquorI take you out this world like you was born niggaButt-*****, covered in blood, gaspin for air, clingin for dear lifeNigga you dead right?[Jay-Z]Since you was a baby, cowardWe been sprinklin the world with baby powder+So Fresh and So Clean+Been an +OutKast+ since I was a teenBut I outlast, cause I outblast anybody you bringYoung, you got it the prophetI told yall niggas then I showed yall niggasYou +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+, It was true nigga[Beanie Sigel]They can't question what we do Jigga[Jay-Z]Once again it's onYoung run through you niggas, like a glitch in the computer niggaI'm the shit I'mma sewer nigga, This is Jay everyday, no days offFerris Bueler nigga[Beanie Sigel]B Sig Fred Kruger niggas, nightmare ya medulla niggaYou scared? Cause I glue with JiggaHe said "Sig' you that nigga" couldn't see his visionBut then he drew the picture, like a compository sketchSaid if Sig stay honest I'll deposit you a checkIt's a secret society, all we ask is trustNo G-Money shit, all we gots is us (we all we got)True indeed, yes, more better, yesMore chedder, S-P chain, jeans, and sweatersMovies, cartoons, labels, etceteraFill in the blanks and drop blocks like Tetris orGet off the block run south with M. BethaFrom my block to your block shout out to M-Extra(Memphis Bleek: Who the ***** (*****) want (want) what)None of you niggasIt's B Sig prick I'm done with you niggas...Once again it's on***** we ain't through with niggas, twin towers here to ruin niggasYou couldnt break up the towers with Tom DonivichOr Osama bombin' shitWe slay niggas with 'K's, we the drama menGet it right young scrap don't even try it boy (boy)You rather slide down a razor blade slidin boardI'm a livewire, hoolahoop barbwireRun through hell with gasoline draws onYou can't mute me put the pause onMy gun shoot like fast-foward's onYou dress cute when the wars offWhat you doin dog you playin wit itYou make ya bed right you layin in itYou keep your share tight, you stayin in itYou bringin niggas where ya kids sleepI sing to niggas while the kids sleepRoc-a-bye motha*****aI hope you high motha*****aReady to die motha*****aWho shot ya? Seperate the weak from State Prop toKids squash beef and rep the streets[Jay-Z]Once again it's on nigga, bring the drama to ya lawn niggaTell ya momma bye bye get ready to mourn sista, it's aSee what you got here is a full blown twistaYou nothin but hot air, it's not fairThe reason while we lead the pack, this is a marathonYou start off fast, then you wheezin in the backSo 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 hereBut you can't see him, I gave you +The Blueprint+ but you can't be himSo no matter what you been told and the records you soldDeep inside you know that it's only one HovYoung veto, voice of the young peopleIf my life was a movie then +Sigel+ 'gon be the sequelWe bring it to ya door with Bleek peekin through ya peekholeAnd don't get scared nigga, alert ya people[Beanie Sigel]Once again it's on
