It’s On Now

Lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] Nigga it's a party up in this bitch right now 56 'bout to take over this bitch 56 Vill nigga For real nigga We kill niggas It's on now Like this [Chorus: Short Nitty and Big Scoob] It's on now My Villians 'bout to move the crowd It's on now We 'bout to show these bustas how It's on now My Villians 'bout to move the crowd It's on now We 'bout to show these bustas how [Bridge: Tech N9ne] If you can't move the crowd Then we're 'bout to show you how Getting fucked up on the 56th corner Better get funked, 'cause we running up on ya Rolling with hogs and Rogues With your bitch, because she chose And you punk busta niggas can't hold her It's 'cause we the motherfucking 56th soldiers [Verse 1: Short Nitty] Bringing a nigga the new Mizzou, Midwest fools Short Nitty, Bakarii, Tech N9ne, and Big Scoob Riders for years up in here, from paid dues On a one way ticket to riches, high and lifted [Verse 2: Big Scoob] I done told you niggas y'all can't hold us - Midwest bolders On them corners, and we dumping boulders Quick to fold you, me and my soldiers, man we here to warn ya We taking over if you know us, you can quote us But if not it's from the shoulder Never sober, and we dropping heaters Diss repeaters, non-believers catchin' millimeter Leave them bleeding [Verse 3: Short Nitty] Give me my cheese, and g's My enemies freeze on pleas Having them believing in me, through RDV CD [Verse 4: Bakarii] Give me a ounce of weed, 57 RDVs 50 g's, guaranteed to get the crowd screaming R-O-G-U-E D-O-G, Gorilla killa full of greed Hog style, paper chasin', keeping my foes underseas 'Til they recognize, we them Rottweilers, head-bangers Cellar dwellers, by Tecca N9na puffing them heaters 'til they head swell up Still never trusting no cock folding notch 'Cause I'm all about my rocks [Verse 5: Tech N9ne] The Rogue Dog Villians fucks down on that bitch, uh Put the Dog's down on that Mitch, uh When I bust this sick shit, this bitch gets lifted 'Cause this clique rip shit Where the hoes? Where the weed? Where the O's and Z's? Wanna disrespect me and my V's, nigga please, you'll bleed Nigga shouldn't even came here tonight 'Cause we came here to fight Aiming to bring pain to your night Our shit is tight, is that right? [Chorus: Short Nitty and Big Scoob] It's on now My Villians 'bout to move the crowd It's on now We 'bout to show these bustas how It's on now My Villians 'bout to move the crowd It's on now We 'bout to show these bustas how [Verse 6: Big Scoob] Y'all got this hustler in a drunken stupor I'm still a trooper, clutch my Ruger and I whisper to her Don't make me do it, for the fluid and the party's packed I'm in the back full of yack, with my Villians rolling sacks With them greenbacks We making stacks off the tracks, 'cause we max Staying strapped for them haters, in Mizzou they Mitchel Bade us Y'all can't fade us with a ten foot pole Leaving cum off in your ho, Rogue Dogging it with my bros That's how we rolls with these hoes, my pockets swole, so they chose They didn't know with these hoes, we ain't trickin' with these hoes [Verse 7: Tech N9ne] Because we rolls, leaving them froze, with them flows ripping them shows I suppose you can pose, for my niggas out your clothes When I hit my Villians up, they specialize in the pilling Nigga it ain't no killing us, Nigga 'til we clocking in them millions As if you feeling us, one time for the bitch, two times for the Vill Three times for the payroll Killer in your mixture with a halo I'm a killer for Scooby-Doo, Short Nitty, that nigga, I'm driving, high-fiving Forever in a day, Tech been away, but in KC my bullets still penetrate Everybody down to the ground right now Ayy little nigga, what you wanna do? This 56 Vill, for real, we ill, like giving a fuck about you, we group Everybody's always talking all this shit about N9na Why don't they just let me chill? Nigga for real, hold my steels on your grill I don't need supervision, makes [?] living Why? 'Cause I'm a 56 Vill And my drills, hella bills, 'cause what I feel is Vill, nigga! [Chorus: Short Nitty and Big Scoob] It's on now My Villians 'bout to move the crowd It's on now We 'bout to show these bustas how It's on now My Villians 'bout to move the crowd It's on now We 'bout to show these bustas how [Verse 8: Bakarii] This money done everything, buddy bought me a pinky ring I'm money fiend, stacking cheese, off one of them things I come from poverty, hard times and court papers Still I tower over them niggas like a skyscraper A paper chaser, so we Villians boss Dog On a mission for my riches, hit them snitches off them bitches This is Rogue Dog, got them Villians ready to brawl Move the crowd right to left, make 'em party with them hogs Paying dues with my crew, since a you been a truth Bulletproofs couldn't stop them head-bangers from the roof So much money to be made, so much game to be played It's on now, slay my foes with this sling blade [Verse 9: Short Nitty] Villians and me be like thieves in the night High bladed knife, smoking greens out a pipe Heard the crowd yell me the westside Now it's on, let my Dogs and the rest die, get 'em gone I'm in the zone like bogon on a bong, song so strong Bringing my ever soldiers home with this raw bone [?] niggas, they yelling Villian Re-listen to my killing, hustlin for a million Nitty's ready and willing to hit 'em, let me now busting them punks [?] slamming the funk to they trunk What's up now? Turn it up loud Got the crowd hella wild, with this Rogue style It's on now [Outro] Nigga can you feel me? It's on now I'm off this motherfuckin bud lite You best believe, rest in peace my nigga BOME We outta this mothafucka, yeah Ahahahaha