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Ice-T - "It s On"

[Intro:]

Yo, Ice, the organization say they cant stay in business with us any
longer. What you gonna do?

We always knew we were gonna come to this point sooner or later... we have
absolutely no option but to move forward. Well have to set up our own
distribution, manufacturing, run a totally indipendent organization and
operation. We still got our connections in Texas, Miami, New
York, Chicago,
Detroit and soldiers on the street willing to die. I cant put any cut on
the product... I just cant live like that. But from now on if any cops
get in our way... [3 gunshots]

[Verse 1:]

Turn up the mic, dog
So I can get off
Find me Charlton Heston and we might
Cut his head off
Im not to be fucked with
Step in the range of my guage and get bucked quick
Niggas, hoes, I dont know who you are
My friends or foes
Smile in my face
And plot to kill me behind doors
I got a new attitude
No trust
Got me in a corner
All a nigga can do is bust
It may be you
Theres gonna be a lot of dead before Im through
Im bout to break off niggas who play me and dis me
Try to switch from side to side like the ??? ???
The damage is done
Source magazine
Youre the first one
You try to dis Chuck, Cube and me
How the fuck you pick us 3?
You punk motherfuckers aint shit
Youre just a bunch of hoes
Makin money off the pros
And when I see I get you in my sights
I give yo ass a story to write
Cause its on

[Chorus:]

Its on motherfucker
And you cant turn the shit off
Catch you in the streets and your assll get tossed
Bang! Bang! Bang! cause it aint no thang
To put in work and watch your head burst

[Verse 2:]

A lot of fans aint shiy
Let me repeat:
A lot of fans aint shiy
Quick to flip if our group dont hit
That dont make you nothin but a pop ho bitch
And I dont need ya
I love to bleed ya
All I ever wanted was a real niggas praise
But the sad motherfuckin fact
Is that aint that many real motherfuckers these days
Game knows game I know too many who plays the name
And I can make it in the music or the street game
I still got hoes thatll work
Still got crews thatll work
Still roll with an extra clip
And those who think theyll stop me
Doubt it
Those motherfuckers better think about it
Youd besta let me rap
Ice back on the streets?
You dont want that
Cause I break ill
And you really ???

[Chorus:]

Its on motherfucker
And you cant turn the shit off
Catch you in the streets and your assll get tossed
Bang! Bang! Bang! Cause it aint no thing
To put in work and watch your body jerk

[Verse 3:]

Its on motherfucker
You Goddamn right its on
My royalty cheque
Yeah, fool, I write my own
I own my own label
Put my own shit out
So no one tells me what the fuck to talk about
And all the suckas that said I was through:
You need to wake up to my view
Im fallen off
Ha! Ha! Thats a joke!
You motherfuckers are still unknown and broke
And Im stankin rich
My fuckin maid lives better than you, bitch
So shut your trap
When it comes to this level of game
You dont know jack
CIA
FBI
IRS
Try to ??? for sweat
But theyll never sweat you son
Cause youre broke
And youre dumb
And youre no threat to no one
Them fools dont play
I gotta deal with those motherfuckers every day
Theyd love to get me behind bars
They hawk a nigga like Im Carlos Escobar
But in a way I am
Been puttin dope on the street for years
And dont give a damn
So Im thinkin about them, friend
The real motherfuckin gangstas wanna see me end
Its gonna end up in a bloodbath
No doubt
Thats the only way Im going out

[Chorus:]

Its on motherfucker
And you cant turn the shit off
Catch you in the streets and your assll get tossed
Bang! Bang! Bang! Cause it aint no thing
To put in work and watch your head burst

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