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E 40

It`s On on Sight

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Текст песни E 40 - It`s On on Sight

E 40 - It`s On on Sight слова песни


[Featuring C Bo]
(Screeching tires gunshots broken glass sirens and screaming)
Yeah (3x)
They want problems
Soon they want me waxed contracts on my ass
It`s coming from the pen they say I owe `em cash
Well enough to pass and they need it fast
But what they failize (fail to realize) is I`ll be quick to blast
Die hard cold blooded killer all about my work
Dressed up like a female in a mini skirt
Specialize in doin` dirt shootin` niggas in the shirt
Put the pistol in his mouth and make it hurt, ooh
Cutlass, guzzlin` down a 40-ounce bottle of Swiss malt liquor brewsky
talkin` to a cutie standin` outside the movie theater sittin` on top
of the
hood of my Cutlass
Smokin` on a non-filter pink pack colored edition cigarette
Clove found the affiliated cashes dick lickin` gainish beadie
What the fuck? Where`s the peace treaty?
Full of my Wheaties, yes indeedy
M-16`s don`t shoot no beebees
Programmed to amputate anything that gets up in my way
Then I put them same size left over bullets up in my A.K.
I can`t wait `till we bump heads
Chorus:
It on, on sight day and night no matter what I`m dumpin`
I`m tryin to see you niggas `bout somethin`(2x)
(I`m heated, them niggas cheated)
We had a meetin`, shit (sup)posed to been squashed(3x)
Shit was (sup)posed to been squashed
I`ve got a hunch
Meet me at the Olive Garden spot lets do lunch
Foolin` em tried to pass the bucket set us up for locks
Sons of bitches must think we some chumps
Time to break out the pipe bombs and the pumps
C-Bo:
Nigga fuck stressin` pull it
We kickin` the door with full clips
Out of Magnums packin` when we blast `em we all out for the chips
4-40 water never slip
Saw the niggas quick and then dip
Before we spark the pipe bombs and blow the niggas shit to side
Raise up off they block poppin` gizzun in a big fight
All out non stop riders until our casket drop
We smashin` blastin` on any while I remember my many
Dash and blastin` double 23`s, fuck the enemies
Chorus:
One of my fake dudes up out HPA shot me a kite today
He up in Pelican Bay three striker
Through 25 to L `cause he goin` to tell on one of his high ranked
dudes in
position who wears a diaper
With a ? sack on the side of his waist blood splattered all on the
windshield wiper
Somebody tried to take his face caught him up in his Viper
Loose as a goose ass out tried to down him like a sniper
? ? ? started havin` seizures
No feelings in his legs, arms, or his sneakers
C-Bo:
We stand tall like Minute Bol
With bigger balls than Ru-Paul
Strap with 4-4`s down to execute all y`all
Don`t want to see us niggas on a mission
150 round drum 45 slugs bitten
No remorse hit by the hardcore fo` sho`
Leave him stuck in his front seat
70 rounds through his front window
Ain`t no fuckin` with G`s
Fill `em up to they neck from they knees
Leave `em dyin` in the street as we escape on they goldeeze
Chorus:

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