It's On

'Urrey, wasup my young nigga? Maan, them niggas that tried to do some dirt the other day just rolled through this muthafucka, mane F'real? What kinda car them niggas in? You know that white... That white Lark? This Lark comin' down the street right now? Man, watch out man Punk ass niggas! The 9mm rained shots up from the block Them niggas who was muggin ended up gettin shot These niggas always gas and throwin on they mean-mug You fuck around with this young locc you might catch three slugs (?) I had to wet ya, how you gone let a nigga gas you before he blast you? Because you was a punk, you wasn't down for the funk That's why marks like you don't get no love One love to all my niggas up in the pen One love to my niggas on the set gone off Hen One time for that ass, two times when I blast And when I put the 9mm to your head, gimme all your cash I come from Cali, the home of the golden state Comin' outta Frisco, the city of earthquakes And we known for shaking and breaking niggas down Niggas up in the town walk around with their mug on mean, straight frown Niggas don't give a fuck, I never did as a kid Or maybe that's the reason my lifestyle ended up like this A born killa in a world with too much gang And my folks all they say is my mama to blame But nobody can say shit to me Unless you got some dank or some drank or some MD 20/20 Because 2Took was the name that was given to me Cause everyday I was gone off the dank and Hennesy It's on, the muthafuckin funk is on So you niggas stay strapped with your muthafuckin chrome Cause it's on, the muthafuckin funk is on So you niggas stay strapped with your muthafuckin chrome Cause it's on, the muthafuckin funk is on So you niggas stay strapped with your muthafuckin chrome Cause it's on, the muthafuckin funk is on So you niggas stay strapped with your muthafuckin chrome I'm goin fetty, gold thangs on everythang And every car that I had, it was known to swang High speed chases through the cuts and backstreets Playin with the popes cause I know, they can't catch me Hit a few corners, now I'm back in the high-speed Cause the SFD block and white is right behind me Threw my shit in low, push the pedal to the floor I gotta get up outta here cause I got a sack of dope This is the situation, I'm facin violation of probation I gotta get up outta here cause mo' comes from the station And now it's on! On like light switch Gotta skitty-skurrt up outta here on this little trick Hit a right down the L goin' about 80 by the park Seen hella black and white chasin me with the narks Once I'm through the Daft, I'm bouncin out to my spot I gots to lay low-key cause I make the turf hot Got on the phone, report my car stolen So the next day a young nigga can be rollin It's just an everyday thang in the sucka free If you get caught slippin you gots to pay the penalty The enemies always tryna get me If it ain't these niggas tryna smoke me, it's the police fucking with me And I wish they would leave me alone But if they don't, muthafuckas, it's gone be on!