Luyện nghe bài hát It's On

Welcome fuckaz, to Murda Fo Free, I be Saint Sinna.

Ha-Ha-Haaaa. Tha Klepto, Bio Killaz, 2-Double-0-To

Ima set the straight, I don't try and be black
This is me fucka, this is how I really act
In I react with a full blown attack
Beatin' up your dad a cigarette pack
A Thug in the country bitch, ask questions
Spittin' all the wrong in these rap sessions
'cause yeah ima dawg, thoroughbred rot
Your woman wants to fuck me that her the pedophiler
I got more gang ties tha mutha fuckin' Godfather
You wanna start shit Don't even bother
Just stay home it it a lot more easier
'cause my glock is my gurl, I love squeezin'er
We rap for fun and we to get paid
Takin' you greasy mutha fuckaz out cascade

Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell'em that on
We da Killaz On The Run so grab a fuckin gun (Repeated)
Now I'm straight thuggin', mean muggin'
You best tell ya fuckin' homeboy to stop buggin'
'cause I'll pistol whip his mutha bitch face chin
Stomp in his a little, then I do it again
fuck you, hit you wit a one two
Ya ass is on the news 'cause tha cops where I stuck you
Nigga you done did it, who you you kiddin?
Don'tcha about ya family Saint Sinna'z babysittin'
Honky got so I took care of ya
bury ya, In the cemetaria
Check tha name suckaz, Bio Killaz fo
We live up to tha killa part of tha mutha fuckin
We not Bone Thugz, but we thugs to tha
we start threatenin' with chrome, Nigga, It's On

Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell'em that on
We da Killaz On The Run so grab a fuckin gun (Repeated)

So we back once again, this we makin' noise
And It's On like a fat bitch on a at Cedar Point
We mutha fuckin' niggaz as the Bio Killaz
(Tha what?) Killaz, Killaz,
right muh fuckaz remember tha name
'cause it's our time to gain in tha rap game
Lyrics to ya brain, I'm it, and cramming it
And it, God dammin' it
Legally psycho for failing anger
That's why, before any mutha fuckaz every of ya
I'll murder ya, Yeah right lemme repeat it, I'll murder ya
I don't give a fuck about nuthin, tick tockin' like a
And about to blow up in your face 'cause on

Saint Sinno, Saint Sizzle, Sinna
out you weak all before dinna
I'm a digital thug, and you all 8-Tracks
I stick in ya like tha duck from Aflac
A baseball bat upside ya mutha head
You best step back before I do it
Mutha fuckaz spreadin' words that they that ain't right
I guess a night a night unless it starts with a fight
alright, that's tight, fight til' dawn
But tommorow's anotha day so best believe It's On