Fredwreck - On, OnSite lyrics

(Intro-Kurupt) Dat n***a Daz Dillinger Kurupt, Young Gotti, n***a West Coast California livin n***a (Verse 1-Kurupt) Milli monotone, cyclone Stallone Marone chaperone shiny chrome Capone Smashin in a 80 two brand new grown Home sweet home n***a where the hoodstas roam In gangstaville where we shoot to k** Pop the pill, pop then drop the three-wheel The tale of tales, fly high as a gazelle The hell-hound came through and drown the whale Pronounce, denounce, stripped in set sail Soak in a cloud of smoke then inhale Hold it in never exhale Smoke whoever n***a's zone I'm in, oh well f** you and ya mama Drama, holocaust through anaconda (Chorus 1-Kurupt) n***a, I'm blastin on you, you Your homeboy your whole hood f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as On, onsite, let off on sight Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as (Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead) n***as act like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite But I don't give a sh** you b**h cuz I'm a gangsta for life (Verse 2-Kurupt) It's time to prepare, lil' n***a listen here Get pierced like ten spears, sh** is fierce Fist, five and five, and multitudes Comin through bangin the five sh** hit ligaments construct when we ride I'm tired of all y'all rap is sawed off Let off a pellet, the Desert Eagle start yellin Screamin, the path of a demon bellin My all blue chucks all goin out right Dippin through the back cuz it's on onsite The first n***a saw is the first n***a gone Smashed on, genked and shanked and blast on him If the b**hes strip, we out six, foe's Like e'erday, Californ-I-A I can't explain it, the immaculate can't be painted Double-four's loaded on my lap for comfort (Chorus 1-Kurupt) For you, you Your homeboy your whole hood f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as On, onsite, let off on sight Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as (Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead) n***as act like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite But I don't give a sh** you b**h cuz I'm a gangsta for life (Verse 3-Kurupt) Prepare to storm, when the storm rain fire and brimstone Spread throughout the plains like a plague Back to the G's and fools With the heater co*ked, drownin n***as in they own pool Hit 'em hard like weights Make a n***a feel it like pains and aches Pump ya temple and make ya spray and shake I'mma git ya hit ya n***a makes no mistakes I'mma crack the plate I ride like dirt bikes, poetical ninja I injure, pop mics forty-fifth recite The sytem's a**istance to get up in this Dogg Pound, California you can't f** with this Kurupt Young Gotti, Fred, Daz Dillinger Two shots just a k**a to the head (Chorus 1-Kurupt) f** you, you Your homeboy your whole hood f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as On, onsite, let off on sight Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as f** ya'll-you, you Your homeboy your whole hood f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as On, onsite, let off on sight Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as f** all you, you Your homeboy your whole hood f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as On, onsite, let off on sight Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as f** ya'll-you, you Your homeboy your whole hood f** ya'll punk b**h made n***as On, onsite, let off on sight Lettin off on the first thang in sight, f** ya'll n***as (Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead) n***as act like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite But I don't give a sh** you b**h cuz I'm a gangsta for life