Young Noble - We Can Get it On lyrics

[Intro: Young Noble] Thug Brothers in this motherf**er Young Noble, Outlaw Layzie Bone in this, uhh Makaveli live on, uhh k**a Khadafi live on, uhh Eazy-E live on We gon' do this sh** '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, n***a I'm still a threat Who wanna be next when Thug Brothers react? I'm lovin the fact, this thug sh** 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 n***as ain't playin with a fair game of dice Young Noble and Layzie Bone, that's a deadly combination You f**in with some veterans n***a, ain't none better than Me and my bred-dren SICK, we need medicine QUICK I'ma tell you lil' n***as like this, like this [Chorus 2X: Young Noble] + (Layzie) (We can get it onnnnn) We can get it on my n***a - fu*k THAT! We can get it on my n***a - fu*k THAT! (We can get it onnnnn) We can get it on my n***a - fu*k THAT! Take it to the middle of the streets [Layzie Bone] Throw them hands up, n***a guard your grill Put the gun down, n***a keep it real See the truth of the matter you a p**y dawg Like a coward n***a you ready to k** Still the fact remains, you ain't got no heart, you ain't got no brain Buster n***a 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 n***a 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 n***a You seen the Bone n***as, seen The Outlawz, let me spell it out S-U-double-C-E-S-S, n***a flat out And I done had about enough drama, enough pain, too much strife Take this sh** to the middle of the streets n***a, if you wan' fight When it's time to go n***a that's it, like trainin day, n***a man up Go 'head n***a stand up, put them hands up and let 'em fly Y'all n***as is scared as sh**, I dare you b**h go make a move Any one of y'all got sh** to prove, bet it all Lil' Lay don't lose [Chorus] [Young Noble] Young n***as 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, sh** got worse Lost souls in the cold world, blood they thirst sh**, the lil' n***as wanna ride in a hearse, the twenty-fo's spinnin Hoes grinnin cause they ain't likin where he was livin - damn! [Layzie Bone] n***a we gon' ride, 'til the wheels fall off With calico's and real sawed-offs I'ma bust a n***a in the dome, there'll be bodybags they will haul off In the trenches since my brother's sentence; henchmen, on a f**in mission Money, and the power is what I'm after y'all so pay attention If I catch a n***a slippin dawg, I'm takin all his property Don't make me have to pop the heat so n***a, what you got for me? If I were down don't wouldn't say a word n***a I'm the man, what you ain't heard? Talk that sh** and you will get served Word is bond, n***a that's my word [Chorus] [Layzie] We can get it onnnnn {*4X*}