Young Buck - O It's On lyrics

[Intro - Petey Pablo & Young Buck] Cuz.. Wha**up n***a? If a muthaf**a would have told me years ago That the game today would be so f**ed up.. Common holla at cha boi That these muthaf**in n***as be runnin around here actin mo b**hy- fied b**h n***as.. Way more pantylines I see these n***as man Hehe.. Lord this sh** crazy then a muthaf**a, but u know what Tonight we gon handle that sh**, we gon bring this to ya spot yao Ey yo speak on that sh**! [Verse 1 - Petey Pablo] 95 percent of these supposed to be thugs is hoes With Victoria Secret panties crammin that a** hole Throwin the crooked finger dick ridin the west coast Them some real soldiers Y'all son of b**hes, fonies I called it like I called it Think im wrong, step forward And get yo mind pushed in a science cla** bucket She in to tough talkin now that 50 got on Quit fantisizing bout that man life, and live yo own You ain't neva be hard, yo mammy titty fed you too long Probaly still s** it if she pulled it out and showed ya Tonite were gettin closure, im pointin out folks Pullin n***as cards, exposin what ya hold Im sorry if it feels you dont know me no more Just had some sh** on my mind,in my chest I had to get off You can't judge a muthaf**in book by its cover But I can spot a b**h a mile away Pardon me brotha [Chorus] O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all (Here I go!) the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, (Get em Buck!!) Give em some, muthaf**a [Verse 2 - Young Buck] These n***as catchin feelings They ain't men they women And he gay cuz he wit em and he trying to defend em So I say we should expose these hoes I think our fans should know we gon shoot up yo shows O its on now (on now) Yeah I can cummon down I got a desert eagle wit a silencer I swear it make no sound A 4.5 caliber with some bullets that so round 50 took a look at it and told me to slow down Petey you need me n***a just holla and I got ya Throw on some Frank Sinatra and order me some pasta They f**in with some mobstas See we can get it done, and I bet you at his funeral Nobody gon come I ain't here to be beefin wit no n***a to get a name If you pussie and show yo panties, im pullin out my thang Got a habit of smackin f*ggots with semi-automatics You n***as in trouble Buck and Petey back at it its on n***a [Chorus] O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, get ya some, muthaf**a [Bridge:] Bend that b**h right there wit all ya might If he say, anything in here tonight, u dont like! Bend that b**h right there wit all ya might If he say, anything in here tonight, u dont like! [Verse 3 - Petey Pablo] If you jump off in the club its a jump off in the club She can tow up just get toed up like I give a good Buck All the champagne I don bought b**h I done paid for this chair That im fittin to take and break across this zombies head Look at bonecrusher very first verse he don read (10 ton!) Thats on everything I love to drop dead (b**h I ain't never scared!) f**in round get a main artery cut in half Blood gushin out the side of ur neck bleedin to d**h Needin a paramedic to reconnect n piecen you back together I don seen it happen too many times out here, hate it man Its gettin crucial out here n you takin this sh** for granted p**y punk, panty wearin mascara f*ggot Blowpop s**in a**,juicy fruity crooked man Molested as a child, by the babysitter daddy Backstabbin motherf**in crabs in a barell I can't stand em, but I bet I can handle em [Chorus] O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, get ya some, muthaf**a O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, cummon, bring all the b**hes O its on, get at me, b**h Im gon slap the sh** Whachu want, Drag, get ya some, muthaf**a