Bring it On
[Intro]
Bring it on, nigga
Bring it on, nigga
Bring it on, nigga
Bring it on, nigga
Bring it on, nigga
Bring it on, nigga
Bring it on, nigga
Bring it on, nigga
[Lyrical Dope]
.38 slug bitch nice and snug in the bullet chamber
Cocked the gun pulled the trigger now your lifes in danger
Cross me once, cross me twice I bet you won't do it again
I'm doggin all of you bitches dont fuck with the R.E.N
A pistol packin never slackin bitch smackin killa
I'm down with the Juice Mane, and MC is my nigga
I'm dissing all you bitches with that ego thinkin you better
I'm down for killing all you hoes and making your bed with my shovel
You hang with a group of niggas frontin like they everything
I chill with a homicide you know that niggas insane
Who won't hesitate to put yo ass in a ziplock
Tick tock around the clock, skinny got a .45 Glock
Try to test em, learn a lesson, Smith & Wesson ya teacher
Wanna dare em, better scare em, cuz he's packing a millimeter
Renso's at ya service, Lyrical dope is my stage name
Master occupation 187 is my favorite game
[Juicy J]
Fuck all them hoes who wanna talk that shit
Mess around and get your little funky ass pistol whipped
Or get blasted from the shells of my metal
And have ya shaking hands with the mother fuckin devil
You get around a group of niggas then you wanna talk noise
Knowing damn well that you ain't nothing but a bitch boy
Real niggas dont play games with other folks kids
Just make money, pimp hoes, even split wigs
So, if you really wanna step in the battle zone
Bring your tone and let your nuts hang or youll be here and gone
Niggas talk bout hanging back claiming that they pulling triggers
All I have to say, If youre real bring it on nigga
[Intro] (x2)
[Lyrical Dope]
Heres my definition of a real nigga, the type of nigga that you dont wanna fuck with cause you ain't got no nuts bitch
The type of nigga that dont fuck around
Never afraid to peel a cap, pull a gauge, blow your ass down
Simple and plain let me explain the procedure
Smoke a sack, drinking yak, these niggas talking behind my back
Just like a bitch now you know that I ain't barring that shit
Grab the nine clean the barrel then I just load the clip
My beepers beeping so I'm taking care of my business
Dropping off a quarter pound, fucking up my kidneys
Drinking on the Alize, high as a motherfucker
Headed to the club, I'm finna down another sucka
Standing with his posse looking mean as a killa
But on the for reala' I dont give a fuck so bring it on nigga
[Outro?]
Yeah for all you bizitches all on a nizzicka dizzick damn fizzool take a lizzick trizzick
[Intro] (x2)