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

Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell'em it's on
We da On The Run so grab a mutha fuckin gun (Repeated)
Now I'm straight thuggin', straight muggin'
You best tell ya mutha fuckin' homeboy to buggin'
'cause I'll pistol his mutha fuckin' 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 dunno I stuck you
Nigga you done did it, who you think you
Don'tcha worry about ya family Saint babysittin'
Honky got so I took care of ya
bury ya, In the cemetaria
Check tha suckaz, Bio Killaz fo real
We live up to tha killa part of tha fuckin deal
We not Bone Thugz, but we to tha bone
Once we threatenin' with chrome, Nigga, It's On

Gangsta, Gangsta, Tell'em it's on
We da Killaz On The Run so a mutha fuckin gun (Repeated)

So we once again, this time we makin' noise
And It's On like a fat bitch on a ride at Cedar
We mutha niggaz known as the Bio Killaz
(Tha what?) Killaz, Killaz,
That's muh fuckaz remember tha name
'cause it's our time to gain fame in tha rap
to ya brain, I'm rammin' it, and cramming it
And slammin' it, God it
Legally for failing anger management
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 a fuck about nuthin, tick tockin' like a bomb
And about to blow up in your face it's on

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