Injury Reserve - S On Ya Chest lyrics

[Verse: Ritchie with the T] Ya Vic said he want that blue collar rap Man how I'm suppose to bring blue collar back I guess Groggs is Phonte, and I am early Ye Cause I ain't Big Pooh man that n***a lame, yo Had that nappy headed n***a on they payroll Had a s on his chest since the Muppets I can't wait until I can get to stunting Get a Tesla and take it to West Coast Customs, it's nothing Me and my n***as get it jumping They askin for a brotha at the door like Lauren London, in Frontin' We been on we been on something They just hella mad cause the kid been buzzing What you know about a young n***a like this What you know about a young neighbor like this I did the second one for the white kids Cause I know you wanna say it, but that ain't right kid This that Aquemini plus a Pisces This that f** you come and fight me To your boss cause he just thinks you're a nice kid And could care less if your future was the brightest [Hook] Ya what you know about a young n***a like this What you know about a young neighbor like this I did the second one for the white kids Cause I know you want to say it, but that ain't right kid What you know about a young n***a like this What you know about a young neighbor like this I did the second one for the white kids Cause I know you want to say it, but that ain't right kid Ya, with a s on my chest, yo Ya I'm the best I'm the best I've been going and going going No rest for the best If you're going and going going No test for rest, ya Ya, and they like how I roll Remember when a n***a was 5'9 with corn rolls Now I need pink suits for the whole show We need Groggs in all pink or all gold Yah it's time to floss All these other dudes they ain't down at all Ever since a Motorola, I've been down to ball I've been, I've been going no time to fall, I said Ya, with a s on my chest, yo Ya I'm the best I'm the best I've been going and going going No rest for the best If you're going and going going No test for the rest, ya [Verse: Steppa J Groogs] Ready to tour the world I'm done with this local sh** If you got crazy bars then we the locoist Stay with an A's fitted like Coco Crisp Ya I'm athletic even though I'm kind of husky I got that bay game I still pull the girlies trust me f** you, I'm a lady k**er Word to Green, Al or CeeLo I'm just a common man out here trying to do it for the people Looking at these rappers I don't see too many equals Stay drinking liquor cause it got me feeling good Even know this nine-to-five got me mad stressed Got me smoking more blacks than the hood Bu really it's nothing to me No time for losses, all we do is see W's, you like ‘What's a W b?” Since we''re talking about dubs we're the best on the west Here to save the game with this s on my chest Ya, with a s on my chest, yo Ya I'm the best I'm the best I've been going and going going No rest for the best If you're going and going going No test for rest, ya Ya, and they like how I roll Remember when a n***a was 5'9 with corn rolls Now I need pink suits for the whole show We need Groggs in all pink or all gold Yah it's time to floss All these other dudes they ain't down at all Ever since a Motorola, I've been down to ball I've been, I've been going no time to fall, I said Ya, with a s on my chest, yo Ya I'm the best I'm the best I've been going and going going No rest for the best If you're going and going going No test for the rest, ya Remember momma said you need to go ahead And say it with a yeah yeah yeah Now I need a vest just in case the pigs spraying at it Yeah yeah yeah yeah sh** we all need a vest just in case they spraying at it Yeah yeah yeah yeah But real n***as multiply, up that's the saying ain't it? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah Riding around and the windows tinted Yeah we're breaking necks in the whip we spinning sh** I'd break a neck in a Honda Civic I be breaking necks dancing on Thanksgiving This one makes me wish I never cut it Had the naturals like my dad I'm stunting In the backseat swang- Remember momma said you need to go ahead And say it with a yeah yeah yeah Now I need a vest just in case the pigs spraying at it Yeah yeah yeah yeah sh** we all need a vest just in case they spraying at it Yeah yeah yeah yeah But real n***as multiply, up that's the saying ain't it? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah Riding around and the windows tinted Yeah we're breaking necks in the whip we spinning sh** I'd break a neck in a Honda Civic I be breaking necks dancing on Thanksgiving This one makes me wish I never cut it Had the naturals like my dad I'm stunting In the backseat swinging banging jumping And the white girls like “Can I touch it?”