We All Can Get it On

Lyrics

[Intro] (*whispered*) Strike the match Flame-on motherfuckers [Verse 1] My gun, I aim lower My words is a flame thrower Watch me end y'all with something That'll make your skin crawl I'm only yae' tall, kay y'all? But I lay down law And I lay down y'all, so y'all better praise(a) the lord No room to breath. Knowin' shh And the shit I spit be red and orange And y'all going to have to call it in like bomb threats Cuz I'm fire but, when I wet y'all your gonna be drenched Laid up with ten, cause when I pull it out I pull in shouts like BLOW! Damn that shit was loud! See the crowd? They all seek cover when they see that black rubber Because this cat here, got no sisters or no brothers It was one alone Covered with shellac ready to die black Lets talk about guns, and how y'all don't bust none These niggas here, y'all doing less busting lot of ducking Maybe a lot of fucking, cause all y'all bust is nuts Just give me room, nobody move, or y'all gonna hear the boom [Hook] If y'all can get it on, then we can get it on We all can get it on (Flame-on mutherfuckers) Uh-huh If y'all can get it on, then we can get it on We all can get it on (Flame-on mutherfuckers) If y'all can get it on, then we can get it on We all can get it on Uh-huh [Verse 2] Ya niggas packin gats and stones, frontin' on your man's phone Ya niggas missed the ride, 'cause this nigga make ya moan 'Cause when I pull out it's like AIDS, I make sure it's full blown And before the grief (kiss kiss), kiss him on both cheeks Let him think there's peace And give him something to remember Corpse stiff, hands cold, and body temperature December Sneakers off, closed casket, blew his cheek off By the way be careful who you speak of Cuz I by the wall in the back, guaranteed and all that While y'all in all black When I leave the place, drop the wreath in his moms lap Motherfuckers... soon as y'all think your beef is sweet I'm gonna lay in the streets And let y'all niggas throw quarters on me Can you spare change for your life? Change for what? Thats when I pop up With something long, and put something in his ass like a thong I don't know what you thought I'm gonna do you like I do a Newport In sec-onds kid, smoke it to Brownsville and step on it [Hook] If y'all can get it on, then we can get it on We all can get it on (Flame-on mutherfuckers) Uh-huh If y'all can get it on, then we can get it on We all can get it on (Flame-on mutherfuckers) If y'all can get it on, then we can get it on We all can get it on Uh-huh [Verse 3] Now, listen I'm straight housing shit Yeah, ya niggas is ballers But I'm the nigga bouncin' it If Ruff Ryders is announcing it Ya know we get down for it, want every ounce of it I don't care if it's counterfeit, since this is music How we sound with it? Don't forget, we bust rhymes for it Skip town for it, get under the ground for it So nigga, don't ignore it Unless your ass is deaf This is gonna be your last breath Your last SSI check With your hands crossed over your chest I don't give a fuck What ever I gotta take care, I get it done If it's money, I owe nobody Except a few hot ones And if your 18 and under, this here's your last test And I'm gonna teach you in the class With the past tense, lil bastards C is for class or for casket. So get your books up And if your doe is low, that C better mean for Cook Up Don't tell me that you shook up You know I keep my stacks tall So that you gotta look up, and maybe we can hook up But you know what? Then you woke up Some body smoked you smoke up You know what that mean You broke, and you 'bout to get broke up [Outro] If y'all can get it on, then we can get it on We all can get it on (Flame-on mutherfuckers) Uh-huh If y'all can get it on, then we can get it on We all can get it on (Flame-on mutherfuckers) Uh-huh If y'all can get it on, then we can get it on We all can get it on (Flame-on mutherfuckers) Uh-huh