Bring It On
The LOX
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Oh Hey, yo, Swiss What's up? I told you, baby, this, the one right here This is the one Sheek Louch Oh my god Yo, yo, yo, ay, yo [Chorus: x2] Hey, yo, y'all niggas want war? Bring it on, c'mon Y'all want war with Sheek? Bring it on, c'mon Y'all tryin' to stop how I eat? Bring it on, c'mon Bring it on, c'mon Bring it on, c'mon Yo, how you gon' talk shit when you soft as pudding Knowing the work that these real thugs put in We too legit Let me hear you rap something 'bout us I'm a break the hands of the man who wrote your shit We take minks off backs Them grimy niggas in clubs that make niggas walk With them bodyguard cats I'm glad I'm free I feel like Harriet Tubman came and got me From the white man property It's all glitz and glitter, but no cash you getting You hear the difference in that shit that I'm spittin' Double R That's street shit, and that's the way it has to be Myself, Sheek Louch, and I'm still MTV I can talk about guns Go out, smack some nuns Then flip and do a song with country music and shit Don't ever play LOX for no fucking retard 'Cause your dough ain't that long that you can't see God Plus these rap niggas out here respect the god They know we spit that shit, so they respect our sound They know how hard a motherfucker is and water that's down Here, that's that shit right there I swear from Yonkers, motherfucker We'll bust in the air Ain't nobody killin' clouds over here Respect us You bleed how we bleed We bust how you bust Yo, Swiss, help me out Sing this chorus for us C'mon [Chorus: x2] Hey, yo, this here is for them cats that wild nonstop Can't dance, just play the club and bop No respect for the law F*ck security, son 'Cause you big; that ain't stopping me from bustin' my gun It's a fact that fire burns and shit stink It's also a fact that your vest only protectin' your chest You ain't think about your head when you was talkin' that mess Or this knife Across your face; scar you for life Now do you really want to rock that ice? Heh heh Do your security really love your life Or do they just want their check? You think they gon' take one in the neck For a nigga with no respect For his crew Man, we don't wear half on Chinese food Slept in the same bed Same chick gave us head Brothers, and we ain't gon' stop till we all dead Ain't shit gon' change Just the dough gon' change F*ck a Bentley I'm good with a rubber-band-colored Range I empty a clip at you You send nothing in exchange Y'all niggas mad soft No heart, all brains But what's smart when a dumb-dumb burst your heart? I'm done now, but first hold up, hold your applause I got one question to ask y'all: do y'all niggas want war? [Chorus: x6]
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Written by: Darrin Dean, Kasseem Dean, Sean Jacobs, Jason Phillips, David Styles
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