It's on Now

We came from the Section 8, now I got A mortgage It's a year one bedroom, now the Crib is ginormous Young people, I'm good now You Say we don't believe 'cause the front grill on That Maserati look evil I swear to God I Was once stepping a hearse Had some executive speak, Said I'm betting the purse When things get bad, Remember they could be worse I mean they could Be better, but it could always be worse This That grown man shit, nigga, I pay my taxes My gun registered, don't need to hide it in My mattress I came from the desert, sticking niggas Like cactus And I done been almost anywhere you Can name on the atlas Last night I had A nightmare, I dreamt I was broke I'm talking Penniless on the streets with no hope But I Was back in the mansion when I awoke With Some bad bitch I barely know giving me dope It's on now Yeah, yo, from that basement in Queens eating franks And beans Now we taking major money out the Banks, we kings The deal's on the table, Couple mil' for the label Couple flat screens, No more stealing free cable Used to bust down One cigarette to smoke Now we Southeast blowing Smoke with cigarette boats I been to hell and Back, this coast for selling crack Pay my own Way, when you see the judge, tell him that Purple rain'll hurt you pain Sometimes shit make Wanna Kurt Cobain I never thought we'd make it Out, word to mother Now the crew looking like The paid-in-full album cover Benz in the driveway And driving J's Hit 'em and then leave, That's how I was raised That's how I haze In the brakes with your mad face When I'm Taking pictures, blowing paper fast, can't take it With you It's now, it's on now Baby, It's on, it's on now It's on now, It's on now Baby, it's on, it's on now, It's on now Baby, it's on, It's On now It's on on now Baby, it's it's On, it's on on now, it's on now Baby, It's on, now It's on now, It's on now