We Can Get it On

[Intro: Young Noble] Thug Brothers in this motherfucker Young Noble, Outlaw Layzie Bone in this, uhh Makaveli live on, uhh Killa Khadafi live on, uhh Eazy-E live on We gon' do this shit 'til Flesh-N-Bone come home [Young Noble] Call me Mr. Koopa with a jab similar to Zab Judah Doin pull-ups and push-ups, can't wait to get up out of these cuffs Get down on my luck, I'm right back up Keep my chin tucked, runnin and keepin my wind up Tryin to let go of these cigarettes, nigga I'm still a threat Who wanna be next when Thug Brothers react? I'm lovin the fact, this thug shit is runnin through my veins And no it won't change, I'ma die this way All my tattoos is soldier stripes, and as the soldier's life Only three-time felon with no strikes Strap up the Nikes, strap up is right You know niggas ain't playin with a fair game of dice Young Noble and Layzie Bone, that's a deadly combination You fuckin with some veterans nigga, ain't none better than Me and my bred-dren SICK, we need medicine QUICK I'ma tell you lil' niggas like this, like this [Chorus 2X: Young Noble] + (Layzie) (We can get it onnnnn) We can get it on my nigga - FUCK THAT! We can get it on my nigga - FUCK THAT! (We can get it onnnnn) We can get it on my nigga - FUCK THAT! Take it to the middle of the streets [Layzie Bone] Throw them hands up, nigga guard your grill Put the gun down, nigga keep it real See the truth of the matter you a pussy dawg Like a coward nigga you ready to kill Still the fact remains, you ain't got no heart, you ain't got no brain Buster nigga you lame, one murder to get a name And I go to war for two thangs, my family and my paper My money moves they stay major nigga you cross the line and I'll fade ya If you want it, you can get it and that's on everything that I love From the clip up from the shoulders I'll bring it to any one of you thugs nigga You seen the Bone niggas, seen The Outlawz, let me spell it out S-U-double-C-E-S-S, nigga flat out And I done had about enough drama, enough pain, too much strife Take this shit to the middle of the streets nigga, if you wan' fight When it's time to go nigga that's it, like trainin day, nigga man up Go 'head nigga stand up, put them hands up and let 'em fly Y'all niggas is scared as shit, I dare you bitch go make a move Any one of y'all got shit to prove, bet it all Lil' Lay don't lose [Chorus] [Young Noble] Young niggas comin up, just lurk in the turf To get money on the block they gotta put in work Some wind up, six feet up under the dirt Ain't nuttin tough about bein laid up in the church It was rough when I was growin up, shit got worse Lost souls in the cold world, blood they thirst Shit, the lil' niggas wanna ride in a hearse, the twenty-fo's spinnin Hoes grinnin cause they ain't likin where he was livin - damn! [Layzie Bone] Nigga we gon' ride, 'til the wheels fall off With calico's and real sawed-offs I'ma bust a nigga in the dome, there'll be bodybags they will haul off In the trenches since my brother's sentence; henchmen, on a fuckin mission Money, and the power is what I'm after y'all so pay attention If I catch a nigga slippin dawg, I'm takin all his property Don't make me have to pop the heat so nigga, what you got for me? If I were down don't wouldn't say a word Nigga I'm the man, what you ain't heard? Talk that shit and you will get served Word is bond, nigga that's my word [Chorus] [Layzie] We can get it onnnnn {*4X*}