DEAD ON IT!

Dead On It

TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN:

Riding in my Thunderbird on the freeway

I turned on my radio to hear some music play

I got a silly rapper talking silly shit instead

And the ONLY good rapper is one that's dead on it

Uh, Dead on it?!!

Shall we go back?

Let's go

Negros from Brooklyn play the bass pretty good

But the ones from Minneapolis play it like it oughta should

A magnum fro is better when u got a poof on it

And the 2 and fro is funky when the chickengrease is dead on it

Funky dead on it!

dead (on it) on it

Shall we go back? 
Let's go

They dead on it, wow!

See the rapper's problem usually stem from being tone deaf

Pack the house then try to sing

there won't be no one left (ha ha!) (on it)

Parking lot's on fire, brothers peelin' out of town

They say in disgust, they singin' their guts

Rappin' done let us down

You got to be dead...on it!

Dead on it!

(They dead!)

My bed's a coffin

Dracula ain't got shit on me

My nickname's Hell's-a-Poppin'

I'm badder than the Wicked Witch

I got a gold tooth costs more than your house

I got a diamond ring on four fingers each one the size of a mouse

They dead.
 just dead.


But I'm dead on it, on it!

Dead On It.