Clayton Haraba - I'm On it (Kryptonite) lyrics

[Intro: Big Boi] I be on it all night, man I be on it (day day) All day, straight up pimp If you want me, you can find me in the A! [Crowd x8] AYE!(I'm on it) [Verse 1: Rock-D] Time and time again, I gotta turn back round and tell these hoes That I am the H-N-I-C, b**h that's just the way it goes I be on that sh** that'll have you on that "I don't want no mo'" At this time, I need all my freak hoes to get down on the flo' If you came to rep your set, right now n***a, let 'em know If it's jail I get for stompin' a hater to sleep, f** it, I go Freak, I'll be off in the wheep Straight geeked swerving down your street In a stolen Bonneville with 23's on the feet The Legend, Rocky D Brown, back in town to plea you down Give me face, I love the sound Slap the taste, they hit the ground Back in the A Cliqued up, picked up with some people that don't play On that Kryptonite stay So high, we might fly awwwaaayyy [Hook] [Rock-D x2] I be on that Kryptonite Straight up on that Kryptonite I be on that, straight up on that I be on that Kryptonite [Big Boi] I-I-I-I-I be on it all night, man I be on it (day day) All day, straight up pimp If you want me, you can find me in the... [Crowd] AYE, (I'm on it) [x4] Whoo! AYE, (I'm on it) [x4] I'm on that Kryp, tonight (I'm on it, I'm on it) I'm on that Kryptonite (I'm on it, I'm on it) I'm on that Kryp, tonight (I'm on it, I'm on it) I'm on that Kryptonite (I'm on it, I'm on it) [Verse 2: BlackOwned C-Bone] Time and time again, I gotta tell these n***as and these hoes I'm from College Park where we move that weed and we slang that blow Get dope on a daily basis Get high, make them ugly faces Toke the 'dro, and I'm on probation My blunts I don't be lacing I'm on that Kryptonite Come to my crib tonight Let me beat that puss all night Run tell your buddies I f**ed you right Tell 'em bout all the plaques on the wall Tell 'em how you licked my balls Tell 'em how Konkrete run the streets Big Boi, he put us on [Bridge: k**er Mike] Chevy ridas, slangin' powders, Simpson Rd., Dixie Hills Diamond pressed against dat wood, candy paint, spinnin' wheels Grind Time rap game, remember b**hes k**er k** Purple Ribbon rolling O's, and we all be on that Kryp [Hook] [Verse 3: Big Boi] Time and time again, I gotta turn back round and tell C-Bone Grab that cologne on out my book bag, I smell 'dro all on you, homes Suppose the po-po's get whiff of the spliff that you just smoked, them folks gon' trip Probable cause, call the canine unit to the side of the road, let's take a sniff (Arf, arf!) sh**, the only thing we ridin' dirty is this UGK CD, Tackleberry So may we be on our merry way? Cuz you just ain't gon find no yay Play, I got a tough team of attorneys Make a judge lean like he sipping syrupy They play dur-ty, he cain't touch me Verdict be not guilty, search me [Bridge: k**er Mike] [Hook: 2x] [Big Boi] Boy stoooppp hahahaha