WC - It's On lyrics
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Lyrics to It's On : (feat. Koupsta) [W.C.] Let the games begin, any of y'all testing when Cranking again, swanging again, let the gangstas in Back causing tragedies straight from the gladiator academy Bouncing on 16 that will be, sagging Committed to smashing, thrashing Backhand smacking, back with what y'all been lacking Ladies pour the yac up, turn this track up And if you ain't sharing that pussy back up I got niggas in 600s, with large chips Hard dicks, fresh off the yard for licks Dipping, with full clips cooking them birds Running trips, and running that lungs and lips Shots ready, big fetty, bombs steady Got my own slang neer ask Fonzerelli Spit gator it carefully, swerve in the cheve Watching veterans skip it gets no better than this [Chorus] We gone roll motherfucker, believe it's on We gone smoke this motherfucker till the weed is gone We gone let the hundred spokes twist all day We gone smash on these haters till we all paid Ride niggas, ride niggas, my niggas ride will you Ride niggas, ride niggas, my niggas ride will you [Koupsta] Somebody act Koup Deville off the lot, calico cocked Hot with 16 fin to close down shop Some strictly where it's certified, khakis and biscuits Smack you senseless, make you a bag in the district A nigga swift, and got to gasping for oxygen Now blocking it, to every hood there ain't no stopping it So to your community, ain't nothing new to me Bandanna protected, what can you do to me I need a sawed off mic when I kill it Spill it, make the taliban shit look like a picnic Controversy, knocking a whole in your jersey Well and worthy and represent it till I'm buried Lets have a collision assault and battery See hard headed toupee, y'all nasty like ? Fuck the ?cranis?, keep banging till this shit is blank With the killer clan trans. and I don't does paint [Chorus] [W.C.] Knock, knock, it's that nigga loc with it tank, with it Clock with it, swang on top with it (who is you), I'm W.C. neer strapped tight What's your name (I'm Koup Deville) well nigga take flight [Koupsta] Time to wreck up, do the monster mash, full flag Bandanna tag, everybody crease up your rag A double fucking bank anthem, swang tantrum Black cannon holder, throwing them thangs at them But it's time to shut down, this sound, broke down Body Koup, with the lick, break round A nigga laced with the city smoke, 24's Your boy at it cause I spit some of the best city soap No he didn't, yes he did, stick him in the ribs Get chopped down like Freddy left him with no limbs Bout to penetrate the whole station, so I could cave in Better stay in for the night, they ain't playing Let's think about the big picture, when I aim I won't miss you They gone when the vehicular gets you I'm with it till the break dawn, I shake bud Break a back on the way out spitting the A-1 [Chorus x2] [Koupsta talking] Yeah nigga, Koup Deville, bandanna protected Certified swanging on you weeny ass niggas Can't none of y'all niggas see me and the big homeboy Dub It's cracking nigga, yeah, we keep it banging [ It's On Lyrics on http://www.lyricsmania.com/ ]
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