LOADING ...

Right On

Song info

"Right On" (2006) on the albums Man Vs Machine(2002), Man Vs Machine(2002).
Sáng tác bởi SERMON, ERICK S. / JOINER, ALVIN.
Sản xuất bởi Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.

"Right On" Videos

Right On
Right On
Right On
Right On
Xzibit: "A whale breached right next to me" | Spitfire with Shirley Ju
Xzibit: "A whale breached right next to me" | Spitfire with Shirley Ju
Xzibit - Right On
Xzibit - Right On
Xzibit - Right on
Xzibit - Right on
Xzibit - Right On
Xzibit - Right On
Xzibit - Right On
Xzibit - Right On
Right On (Clean Version)
Right On (Clean Version)
Xzibit - Get Your Walk On
Xzibit - Get Your Walk On
Xzibit - Right On (with lyrics)
Xzibit - Right On (with lyrics)
Xzibit - Right On (Instrumental) prod. by Erick Sermon
Xzibit - Right On (Instrumental) prod. by Erick Sermon
Xzibit - X
Xzibit - X
Game on Xzibit “Ni**a you from Albuquerque”  Xzibit responds “Kurrupt from Mississippi”
Game on Xzibit “Ni**a you from Albuquerque” Xzibit responds “Kurrupt from Mississippi”
Xzibit - Right On
Xzibit - Right On
14 -  Xzibit - Right On - Man vs. Machine
14 - Xzibit - Right On - Man vs. Machine
Get Your Walk On- Xzibit (Explicit)
Get Your Walk On- Xzibit (Explicit)
Xzibit - Topic
Xzibit - Topic
Xzibit & Eminem - Don't Approach Me
Xzibit & Eminem - Don't Approach Me
“Pimp My Ride Wasn’t Paying Me Right” Xzibit Breaks His Silence On Pimp My Ride and Tiffany Haddish.
“Pimp My Ride Wasn’t Paying Me Right” Xzibit Breaks His Silence On Pimp My Ride and Tiffany Haddish.
Xzibit - The Foundation
Xzibit - The Foundation

Lyrics

Yeah, ha
Ladies and gentlemen, ha, yeah
You got money and then bitches
Power

Ya had it, ya lost it, ya leased it, ya flossed it
Business fell through now ya comin' up off it
He bought it, he rolled it, he passed it, you smoked it
Now ya fucked up off some weed mixed wit coke shit
Ya love her, ya hate her, ya fucked her, ya raped her
Twenty-five to life 'cuz ya can't control ya anger
It's heavy, it's deep, it's solid, it's weak
Things people say about ya records in the streets, check it

Be careful what ya wish for, ya fuck around and get it
I did it got in it, spit it and didn't waste a minute
So where my niggas at? What part of the game is that?
I paid my dues now nobody tryin' to pay me back
And if they did I would probably have as much as shaq
My life is the movie so listen to the soundtrack
This what it's all about, you better stall me out
And feel the aim of the name you niggas callin' out

If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you ready and willin'
To come to the table, I put it together who doin' it better
Come bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a whole ounce with me, right on
Take 'em out
If you movin' how I'm movin' and you chosen and proven
So lose the illusion, the top guns cue the confusion
Come bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a whole ounce with me, right on
Take 'em out

I'm tired, I'm hungry, you're lazy, disgusting
You're lay about my house and ya never do nothing
I seen it, believed it, you planned it, conceived it
Missed me with the bullshit, bitch I don't need it
I cheated, you cheated, we cheated, so beat it
Eat it like a dick bitch you too conceited
I broke it, replaced it, I slammed it, I chased it
Hands in the air if ya love gettin' wasted baby

You never seen us before, you betta come and get it
You with it, I'm with it, I'm busy baby you fuckin' with it
Is it your place or mind, don't wanna waste your time
And you can get it how you want it, it'll blow ya mind
It's over time, takin' pride in the bump and grind
A hit from behind to leave you with a broken spine
This what it's all about, you better stall me out
It's just the game of the name you bitches callin' out

If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you ready and willin'
To come to the table, I put it together who doin' it better
Come bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a whole ounce with me, right on
Take 'em out
If you movin' how I'm movin' and you chosen and proven
So lose the illusion, the top guns cue the confusion
Come bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a whole ounce with me, right on
Take 'em out

Pop it, drink it, float it, sink it
You plan to stop me then you better rethink it
Drive it, use it, pimp it, abuse it
You shit motherfuckers do to hip-hop music
I live it, I die it, I'm laughin', I'm cryin'
Pop two of these bitch, let's start flying
I hear it, I taste it, I touched it, I faced it
Breakin' down the bullshit back to the basics

I had to kick in the door, that's how I had to get it
I shitted with lyrics and getting better for fuckin' credit
Gettin' gangsta with it, the best that ever did it
Hit it and quit it my nigga, you shouldn't babysit it
We need more emcees and less wannabes
Three hundred and sixty degrees of reality
That's what it's all about, kill 'em and haul 'em out
Now feel the aim of the name you haters callin' out

If you feelin' how I'm feelin' and you ready and willin'
To come to the table, I put it together who doin' it better
Come bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a whole ounce with me, right on
Take 'em out
If you movin' how I'm movin' and you chosen and proven
So lose the illusion, the top guns cue the confusion
Come bounce with me, come on
You can smoke a whole ounce with me, right on
Take 'em out


Albums has song "Right On"