Right On

Lyrics

[Intro] Welcome back, [?] Yeah, ha Ladies and gentlemen Ha, yeah! (Tssh-tssh-tssh) You got money and then bitches Power... [Verse 1] You had it, you lost it You leased it, you flossed it Business fell through now ya comin' up off it He bought it, he rolled it He passed it, you smoked it Now you're fucked up on some weed mixed with coke shit You love her, you hate her You fucked her, you raped her Twenty-five to life 'cause you can't control ya anger It's heavy, it's deep It's solid, it's weak Things people say about your records in the street, check it (Hahahaha...) Be careful what you wish for You fuck around and get it I did it, got in it and spit it and didn't waste a minute So where my niggas at? What part of the game is that? I paid my dues now nobody trying to pay me back And if they did I would probably have as much as Shaq My life is the movie so listen to the soundtrack This what it's all about You better stall me out And feel the aim of the name you niggas calling out [Hook] If you feeling how I'm feeling And you ready and willing to come to the table I put it together who doin' it better Come bounce with me (Come on!) You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!) Take em out! If you movin' how I'm movin' And you chosen and proven so lose the illusion The top guns cue the confusion Come bounce with me (Come on!) You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!) Take em out! [Verse 2] I'm tired, I'm hungry You're lazy, disgusting You lay around my house and ya never do nothing I seen it, believed it You planned it, conceived it Missed me with the bullshit bitch I don't need it I cheated, you cheated We cheated, so beat it Eat it like a dick bitch you too conceited I broke it, replaced it I slammed it, I chased it Hands in the air if ya love getting wasted baby! You never seen us before You better come and get it You with it, I'm with it I'm busy baby you fucking with it Is it your place of mind Don't wanna waste your time And you can get it how you want it it'll blow ya mind Its over time Takin' pride in the bump and grind A hit from behind'll leave you with a broken spine This what its all about You better stall me out It's just the game of the name you bitches callin' out... [Hook] If you feelin' how I'm feelin' And you ready and willin' to come to the table I put it together, who doin' it better? Come bounce with me (Come on!) You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!) Take 'em out! If you movin' how I'm movin' And you chosen and proven so lose the illusion The top guns cue the confusion Come bounce with me (Come on!) You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!) Take 'em out! [Verse 3] Pop it, drink it Float it, sink it You plan to stop me then you better rethink it Drive it, use it Pimp it, abuse it The shit motherfuckers do to hip-hop music I live it, I die it I'm laughin', I'm cryin' Pop two of these bitch, let's start flyin' I hear it, I taste it I touched it, I faced it Breakin' down the bullshit back to the basics I had to kick in the door That's how I had to get it I shitted with lyrics And gettin' better for fucking credit Getting gangsta with it The best that ever did it Hit it and quit it my nigga You shouldn't babysit it We need more emcees and less wannabes Three hundred and sixty degrees of reality That's what its all about Kill 'em and haul 'em out Now feel the aim of the name you haters callin' out... [Hook] If you feelin' how I'm feelin' And you ready and willin' to come to the table I put it together who doin' it better Come bounce with me (Come on!) You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!) Take 'em out! If you movin' how I'm movin' And you chosen and proven so lose the illusion The top guns cue the confusion Come bounce with me (Come on!) You can smoke a whole ounce with me (Right on!) Take 'em out!