It's On (Kay Gee Remix)

Once again it's on it's on

Put me on the planet damn it where all the slim shhh look like Janet

Slick consider this how I lick it and then fan it

Pick rub and ran it how I run it yeah I ran it

And it ran frantic rub put new poonanie panic

Plan it as a package pick it and then pack it

Trick it and attract it throw a crack then catch it

Quick as richocet rabbit quick 'cause it's a habit

To rap it as fast as another brother runnin' rapid

Never call you sir who gives a damn if you Mix Alot

East coast gets the props producers rock your knot

Baby ain't got back baby got black

That's why you see the black baby and you respect that

Checka check it out on and on and on rock on

To the breaka breaka dawn it's on

On and on and on on and on and on

Checka checka it out to the breaka breaka dawn

On and on and on on and on and on

Checka checka it out to the breaka breaka dawn it's on

Make room for one rude boy bad mood boy new and old school boy

Now watch a true man take out all the school boys

And don't get out of touch 'cause you just get a slut

With a "Closed for repair" sign on your nuts

Yeah we're the thing slangers body boom bangers

Breakin' in your sh!t with a hanger damn real I'm gonna live it up

Never forgive your cut on my back

Watchin' your girl's gap give it up

I touch you where it hurts first

Brutalize you with a criticize my lyrics work

Think about a lost block black stop

I'd rap and make a wack drop then slap you with my back drop

The boom-bang slap papper's fat fat

Step in my path and get that ass cr-crack cracked

Checka check it out on and on and on

Rock on to the breaka breaka dawn it's on

On and on and on on and on and on

Checka checka it out to the breaka breaka dawn

On and on and on on and on and on

Checka checka it out to the breaka breaka dawn

Singin' like a Buddha bang hang out with a true crew

Down with the coochie bang brothers come to do the same

But monkey see monkey do get your monkey ass playing

Individuals get original 'cause a this a be critical

And pickable and pitiful

I ain't with the big con heart

Rippin' other rhymes apart here to spark me some iron parts

I stick to a city with some ripple hit a bitty from the middle

Hang on kitties like a cripple nipple

Checka check it out on and on and on

Rock on to the breaka breaka dawn it's on

On and on and on on and on and on

Checka checka it out to the breaka breaka dawn

On and on and on on and on and on

Checka checka it out to the breaka breaka dawn

On and on and on on and on and on

Checka checka it out to the breaka breaka dawn

On and on and on on and on and on

Checka checka it out to the breaka breaka dawn