It's On

[Produced by Marcus D] [Hook: Torae] x2 Blaka! Cause when it's on, then it's on Ain't nothin you can do when I'm in the zone like Blaka! Who get it on with the chrome? You better leave him alone or leave with a hole like blaka! [Verse 1: Torae] You tuned into the Brooklyn bully it's Tor the park general I'm findin you fake and fucked so I finish you Minuscule shit I perform mic miracles Raw spitter spectacularly spiritual pennin' Tried to tell niggas from the beginning What I bend what I blend, it was already written So when I come again resurrect in the flesh Nigga every 16 I project is the best You ever heard, I'm right here I ain't never worried You got guns, I got guns, I ain't never scurred I'm everywhere you wanna be but you never thurr All my folks preferred, all yall is just absurd Yup, nigga it is what it is Everybody know how I beast in your biz And everybody know we the beast in the biz So either you Duck Down or you bound to get hit like [Hook] x2 [Verse 2: Syce Lee] Blaka, did you hear that sound? That means it's on, not later but here and now We tearing it down, but we never really had a choice Better leave the booth alone you don't want it with them boys Y'all make a lot of noise but that's all it is But since actions speak louder y'all ain't really saying shit kid This is, my zone my home No bullshittin cause spittin's livin in my bones Written in my blood and sweat, tatted in my flesh Survival of the realest, put a savage to the test, threaten his life Don't be surprised at what happens next No weapon in sight could stop him cause he's faster than the rest He just has to be the best, cause that's the only option When I go make sure you tell 'em the homey got it poppin' Still don't believe me that it's lonely at the top Then you don't even know me just know that we gonna pop like [Hook] x2 [Ian Crawford guitar solo]