| It's on" | |
| "It's on" | |
| "It's on till the death" | |
| "It's on till the death till we settle the score" (Inspectah Deck) 2x | |
| (Planet Asia) | |
| Ceremonial Master, crackin at your function | |
| I bless tracks lovely off a fresh pack of Dutches | |
| I'm cruddy to the floor, catch me runnin with the grimy ones | |
| Big up to my seventh grade teacher, Mr. Jamison | |
| Peace to Shirly Roe who made sure I graduated outta high school | |
| And peace to my peers who never hated | |
| This is for ya'll, I spit and take raps to new horizons | |
| Jiggy on some Tip shit, I make the bitches get Vivrant | |
| Buttnaked in the tell-all X, ain't nuttin sacred | |
| I write rhymes dolo on the low-low, blowin ??? | |
| Whether you're thuggin for the cause or on some space shit | |
| I place photos of grateness to ya, totally wasted | |
| Khalil collective, revealin now we real selective | |
| I spill a to perfection is done | |
| Give a fuck if cats feel myrecords | |
| This be the chamber, tunnel vision apply | |
| To the mic, just like science of mind behind numbers | |
| Note that I came from | |
| Fresno, California where my game's from | |
| A place I met Ras before there was a Cali Agents | |
| We been in the trenches for years, and hittin up stages | |
| And we, still in the game, still shakin ya'll niggas cages | |
| Worldwide from armaggedon, trasmittin transcripts | |
| Plans mission place your bets and watch your man get ripped | |
| And this is the part where my manuscripts transists | |
| From state of thought to something self scientific | |
| Cali Agent Number two, bleedy eye | |
| Who wanna run with the some of the | |
| Illest niggas in the mothafuckin Western Conference | |
| Bring it on and I'ma smash yo shit | |
| My School Yard click, we got cash to get | |
| (Chorus) 2x | |
| This is how it goes, we be killin the flows | |
| We illin in shows, next year ya'll be stealin the clothes | |
| Chillin and blow, fresh gear, with the video shown | |
| And hoe knows I keep the cities on sown | |
| IT'S ALWAYS ON! | |
| (Planet Asia) | |
| Rockin it raw, exactly who I'm rockin this for | |
| I'm rockin this for, Cali Agents, Potle Block and that's all | |
| Don't stop and it's more | |
| We droppin it hot in the store | |
| In the mall, niggas was plottin and get socked in the jaw | |
| We be eight deep, fifteen deep, twenty deep | |
| I also bungee jump beats one deep to keep myself company | |
| I switch i-deas while you sit and write "Bobby" | |
| Unaware and about to get slapped lopsided | |
| As the legacy unfolds, the saga begins | |
| Another decade of warriors still holdin ON | |
| To rituals for cats to stil follow the trends | |
| Of those before us, two thousand next level and now we back again | |
| Time mind travelin | |
| Divine rhyme gatherin | |
| Prime imperial incognito on a Saturday | |
| I'm like a stimulant for those whoneed a fix | |
| Appealin when it's time to shine | |
| And tell my foes to eat a dick! | |
| I blow spots just like radical groups | |
| Give a fuck if your crew sucks | |
| I'm draining all of they battery juice | |
| To all my niggas livin large, watch me | |
| Capitilze and invest in property | |
| While I'm still sellin copies | |
| For the love of the art, this is where the bubblin starts | |
| Lord soundwaves supreme, the quiet thunderin dark | |
| Cold winded type of cat to pull a plug in your part | |
| Ain't nothin sweet, we leave niggas with slugs in they heart, for real | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| "It's on" "It's on" | |
| "It's on" "It's on till the death" | |
| "It's on till the death till we settle the score" | |
| "It's on" | |
| "It's on til the death till we settle the score" | |
| "Yeah...that's right |
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