Kurupt On Site Lyrics

On Site Lyrics

On, Onsite

[Intro-Kurupt]
Dat Nigga Daz Dillinger
Kurupt, Young
Gotti, nigga
West Coast California livin nigga

[Verse
1-Kurupt]
Milli monotone, cyclone Stallone
Marone chaperone shiny chrome
Capone
Smashin in a 80 two brand new grown
Home sweet home nigga where
the hoodstas roam
In gangstaville where we shoot to kill
Pop the pill,
pop then drop the three-wheel
The tale of tales, fly high as a
gazelle
The hell-hound came through and drown the whale
Pronounce,
denounce, stripped in set sail
Soak in a could of smoke then inhale
Hold
it in neva exhale
Smoke whoever nigga's zone I'm in, oh well
Fuck you and
ya mama
Drama, holocaust through anaconda

[Chorus 1-Kurupt]
Nigga,
I'm blastin on you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
Fuck ya'll punk
bitch made niggaz
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first
thang in sight, fuck ya'll niggaz

[Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead]
Niggaz act
like they gon' get wit me when they see me onsite
But I don't give a shit
you bitch cuz I'm a gangsta for life

[Verse 2-Kurupt]
It's time to
prepare, lil' nigga listen here
Get pairs like ten spears, your shit is
his
Fist, five and five, and multitudes
Comin through bangin the
five
Shit hit ligaments construct when we ride
I'm tired of all y'all rap
is sawed off
Let off a belly, the Desert Eagle start yellin
Screamin, the
path of a demon bellin
My all blue chucks all goin out right
Dippin
through the back cuz it's on onsite
The first nigga saw is the first nigga
gone
Smashed on, genked and shanked and blast on him
If the bitches
strip, we out six, foe's
Like e'erday, Californ-I-A
I can't explain it,
the immaculate can't be painted
Double-four's dump it on my lap for
comfort

[Chorus 1-Kurupt]
For you, you
Your homeboy your whole
hood
Fuck ya'll punk bitch made niggaz
On, onsite, let off on
sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, fuck ya'll
niggaz

[Chorus 2-Lil 1/2 Dead]
Niggaz act like they gon' get wit me
when they see me onsite
But I don't give a shit you bitch cuz I'm a gangsta
for life

[Verse 3-Kurupt]
Prepare to storm, when the storm rain fire
and brimstone
Spread throughout the plains like a plague
Back to the G's
and fools
With the heater cocked, drownin niggaz in they own pool
Hit 'em
hard like weights
Make a nigga feel it like pains and aches
Pump ya sip
full and make ya spray and shake
I'ma git ya hit ya nigga makes no
mistakes
I'ma crack the plate
I ride like dirt bikes, poetical ninja
I
injure, pop mics forty-fifth recite
The sytem's assistance to get up in
this
Dogg Pound, California you can't fuck with this
Kurupt Young Gotti,
Fred, Daz Dillinger
Two shots just a killa to the head

[Chorus
1-Kurupt]
Fuck you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
Fuck ya'll punk
bitch made niggaz
On, onsite, let off on sight
Lettin off on the first
thang in sight, fuck ya'll niggaz

Fuck ya'll-you, you
Your homeboy
your whole hood
Fuck ya'll punk bitch made niggaz
On, onsite, let off on
sight
Lettin off on the first thang in sight, fuck ya'll niggaz

Fuck
all you, you
Your homeboy your whole hood
Fuck ya'll punk bitch made
niggaz