It's On Lyrics

Todays a good day to die
Bow wow wow, yippie yo, yeppie yeah
s*ck on these nuts nigga s*ck on these nuts
I tell 'em bow wow wow, yippie yo, yeppie yeah
s*ck on these nuts nigga s*ck on these nuts

Ain't nuthin' but Eazy baby
He'll smoke two niggas 'cuz they crazy
Talk a gang of shit but it don't phase me
That punk nigga Dre still pays me

Well, if it's on motherf**ker then it's on G
Now if it's on motherf**ker than its on G
Hey mister, prankster prankster
Story book gangster

Back in 86' you wore pumps and mascara
Down did the motherf**kin' wreckin' crew bid
But once a bitch always a bitch
And now the f**kin switch

Fag with a stethoscope now you sag
Body slamming bitches makes Dre a bigger man
Cackies sportin' loc's in a g ride
What set you from Loc what set you from ride?

Rip van winkle sleepin' nigga woke up and became a G
But you still don't impress tha e-z
Smoke a little Sherm now you call that shit the chronic
Niggas on the west side call it bionic
I make a mill here make a mill there
f**k a bitch here f**k a bitch there, yeah

Tell ya motherf**kers who your f**kin' with
Well, if it's on motherf**ker then it's on
Tell ya motherf**kers who your f**kin' with
Well, if it's on motherf**ker then it's on

Old nigga Eazy-E went to the cupboard
To get Snoop Doggy dogg a bone motherf**ker
Here's another G or should I say a H, a I, a J, a K, a L M N O P
P for the pus*y wussy wuffin' nigga broke
As a motherf**kin' joke

Talkin' about you want to smoke tha E to tha A Z Y
Nigga this east side Snoop Doggy Doggy Dogg you wanna try
187 on the e that ya sing
But you cling on my balls when I swing my ding-a-ling
Yeah, you got more just like a pint of puppy water

First I'm gonna choke ya then I smoke ya
Then I'm gonna toss ya in the back of my trunk
With the other punk smoking death row like I smoke a Phillie blunt
Well, if it's on motherf**ker than its on G
If it's on motherf**ker than it's on G

Tell ya motherf**kers who your f**kin' with
Well, if it's on motherf**ker then it's on
Tell ya motherf**kers who your f**kin' with
Well, if it's on motherf**ker then it's on

Still a nigga, once a nigga always a nigga
Down from the get go never let go
Never flossin', never slippin', never trippin'
Stickin' d**k and my balls down your throat doggy listen

Niggaz from the lbc they never heard of ya G
And niggas from the CPT ain't down with DRE
But ya gave it up, still like a trooper
Let 'em play ya jam shake ya hand and then they shoot ya

You can fool the people on the east coast an the mid-west
But in L.A. you still cant pa*s the test see I can tell a pus*y
When I see one Dre wearing lip stick that mean ya have to be one
You need to change your s*x and your occupation

You try to f**k with e nigga run run run
'Cause if it's on motherf**ker then its on G
Now if it's on motherf**ker then its on G

Tell ya motherf**kers who your f**kin' with
Well, if it's on motherf**ker then it's on
Tell ya motherf**kers who your f**kin' with
Well, if it's on motherf**ker then it's on

Tell ya motherf**kers who your f**kin' with
Well, if it's on motherf**ker then it's on
Tell ya motherf**kers who your f**kin' with
Well, if it's on motherf**ker then it's on

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