It's On - Shar S & Ravi Rbs

Come on! Save some for me It's what I like I wanna play You know it's time Something is calling I can't keep from falling Come on! It's on! You see, it's my fault Angels stabbing me inside Nothing changes Just rearranges for me this time Once I cave in What can I fight? I can never win Myself I don't like I don't like, I don't like, I don't like Something is calling I can't keep from falling Come on! It's on! You see, it's my fault Angels stabbing me inside Nothing changes Just rearranges for me this time This time, this time For me inside Put me inside Hold me this time Put me inside Come on! It's on! Come on! It's on! Come on! It's on! Come on! Come on! It's on!

Drums A little guitar, please One, two, three, four I hope you're ready for the time of your life Just look at me, I put a gleam in your eye Buckle up, we're gonna take you for a ride Let's go, we got you going, get in the vibe Everybody, put your hands to the sky Buckle up, we're gonna take you, take you high Show me, show me, show me, show me, show what you got Come on, come on, come on, come on, ready or not La-la-la-la-la, let me see how you rock It's on, it's on, it's on Get crazy, crazy, crazy, take it over the top 'Cause we, 'cause we, 'cause when we rock, we let it rock Rock it, rock it, rock it, dance till we drop It's on, it's on, it's on Okay now, are you ready? One, two One, two, three, four Showstoppin' when I step in the place Before it's done, you're gonna beg me to stay Get on board, come on, let's ride the wave Let's go, let's go, we just do what we do Watch me break and pop, I'll blast it for you You wanna rock like us? 'Cause we're never second place (You ready?) Show me, show me, show me, show me, show what you got Come on, come on, come on, come on, ready or not La-la-la-la-la, let me see how you rock It's on, it's on, it's on Get crazy, crazy, crazy, take it over the top 'Cause we, 'cause we, 'cause when we rock, we let it rock Rock it, rock it, rock it, dance till we drop It's on, it's on, it's on Okay now, are you ready? Come on One, two One, two, three The-the-the-there is no competition That's why we're in the number one position Your crew can't hang with us Man, we're too dangerous Ain't got the style or the stamina Just doin' my thing Get hooked on my swing Rockin' the place, droppin' the bass Makin' all the girls sing Yeah, we make the bells ring (It's on, it's on) Drums Yeah A little guitar, please One, two, three, four Show me, show me, show me, show me, show what you got Come on, come on, come on, come on, ready or not La-la-la-la-la, let me see how you rock It's on, it's on, it's on Show me Get crazy, crazy, crazy, take it over the top 'Cause we, 'cause we, 'cause when we rock, we let it rock Rock it, rock it, rock it, dance till we drop It's on, it's on, it's on Show me, show me, show me, show me, show what you got Come on, come on, come on, come on, ready or not (What you got) La-la-la-la-la, let me see how you rock It's on, it's on, it's on Get crazy, crazy, crazy, take it over the top (Over the top) 'Cause we, 'cause we, 'cause when we rock, we let it rock Rock it, rock it, rock it, dance till we drop It's on, it's on, it's on One, two One, two, three, four It's on!

Today is a good day to die Bow-wow-wow, yippie yo, yeppie yeah Suck on these nuts, nigga suck on these nuts I tell 'em bow-wow-wow, yippie yo, yeppie yeah Suck on these nuts, nigga suck on these nuts It ain't nothin' but Eazy baby He'll smoke two niggas 'cause they crazy Talk a gang of shit but it don't phase me That punk nigga Dre still pays me Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on G Now if it's on motherfucker than its on G Hey mister, prankster, prankster Story book gangster Back in 86' you wore pumps and mascara Down did the motherfuckin' wreckin' crew bitch But once a bitch is always a bitch And now the fuckin switch Fag with a stethoscope now you sag Body slammin' bitches makes Dre a bigger man Cackies sportin' loc's in a G ride What set you from Loc? What set you from ride? Rip van winkle sleepin' nigga woke up and became a G But you still don't impress the Eazy Smoke a little Sherm, now you call that shit the chronic Niggas on the west side call it bionic I make a mill here, make a mill there Fuck a bitch here, fuck a bitch there, yeah (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on Old nigga Eazy-E went to the cupboard To get Snoop Doggy dogg a bone motherfucker Here's another G or should I say a H, a I, a J, a K, a L M N O P P for the pussy-wussy wuffin' nigga broke As a motherfuckin' joke Talkin' about you want to smoke Tha E to tha A Z Y Nigga this east side Snoop Doggy Doggy Dogg you wanna try 187 on the E that ya sing But you cling on my balls when I swing my ding-a-ling Yeah, you got more juice like a pint of puppy water First I'm gonna choke ya then I smoke ya then I'm gonna Toss ya in the back of my trunk with the other punk Smokin' death row like I smoke a Phillie blunt If it's on motherfucker than it's on G Now, if it's on motherfucker than it's on G (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on Still a nigga, once a nigga always a nigga down From the get go, never let go, never flossin' Never slippin', never trippin', stickin' Dick and my balls down your throat doggy listen Niggas from the IBC they never heard of ya G And niggas from the CPT ain't down with DRE But ya gave it up, still like a trooper Let 'em play ya jam, shake ya hand and then they shoot ya You can fool the people on the east coast an the mid-west But in L.A. you still can't pass the test See I can tell a pussy when I see one Dre wearing lip stick that mean ya have to be one You need to change your sex and your occupation You try to fuck with e nigga run-run-run 'Cause if it's on motherfucker then it's on G Now if it's on motherfucker then it's on G (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) (Tell ya motherfuckers) (Tell ya motherfuckers) (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers) well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) Well, if it's on motherfucker then it's on (Tell ya motherfuckers) (Tell ya motherfuckers) (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with) (Tell ya motherfuckers who you're fuckin' with)

Hollywood Girl Ooh she's my hollywood girl Hollywood girl Hollywood girl Hollywood ooh she's my hollywood girl Hollywood girl Hollywood girl Hollywood ... Chare pase gallan billo teriyaan LA vich aa gayian ni neriyaan Husna di sarkare Tenu munde labde sare Das ki jaadu kita Tere aashiq ho gaye sare Reh na jaiye gerhi maarde Piche tere paye saal de Lamborghini wargi tu Munde marde firde teri chaal te Ooh she's my hollywood girl Hollywood girl Hollywood girl Hollywood... Kudiye tu lagdi oh bomb ae Lakhaan da tu lagdi samaan ae Kudiye tu taan bomb ae Lakhaan da samaan ae Piche tak sohniye kita traffic jam ae Ni rop maare lishkaan tera million dollar car ch Das ki jaadu kita Dil le gayi pehli vaar ch Oh rop maare lishka Million dollar car ch Das ki jadoo kita Dil le gayi pehli vaar ch Sara din gediyan te shopping rehndi nit Tainu jimy chu vi akhda Behja akhaan tik Tu trendy zyada sohniye Thoda friendy vi hona sikh Nai reesan nai teriyan Tu hollywood di chick Hollywood girl. hollywood girl Ooh She's my hollywood girl. Hollywood girl.