On Point lyrics

Artist  : D Heavy 
Song : On Point



 Send "On Point" Ringtone to your Cell 

 
featuring Big Punisher  Eighball  

  

 [Eightball]  

 Yeah Yeah (Heavy D: Uh huh)  

 Eightball the fat mack in the house you know
what I'm talking about  

 (Heavy D: Big Shots)  

 Space Age representing you know what I'm talking
about  

 (Heavy D: You feel this?)  

 Big Pun up in here you know what I'm talking
about  

 (Heavy D: Uh)  

 Heavy D  (Heavy D: Eightball is you ready my
nigga)  

 Fat Mack  (Heavy D: Big Pun is you ready my
nigga)  

 We gonna do this you know what I'm talking about
 

 Sure, poor, bloor, this how we do  

 (Heavy D: Hev Digga born ready my nigga)  

 Heavy D, set it up  

  

 [Heavy D]  

 Big Gentlemen  

 Asshole full of Benjamins  

 New millenium  

 New Bentley then, a sort addition  

 Gorgeous women  

 Swimming in 'em  

 Cinnamon with denim  

 Diva pigeons  

 Peep the glissin'  

 Y'all don't listen  

 See what you missin'  

 Diggy, double shot a henny  

 All about the ammo NeY  

 Bubble like no any  

 Diamond lipped  

 Crucifixe  

 Seducing chicks  

 Selective whips  

 Consecutive hits  

 I break sun with Pun  

 Crew hall with Ball  

 Screw all of y'all  

 We the bigshots  

 Heavy rotation  

 Every location  

 Smoke stogies with roadies on the corner in
front of Bodega's  

 World famous  

 You gon' love us or hate us  

 You the type that'd scuff up my gators  

 Because of my papers  

 Been about my glitter  

 So you killin my jaw  

 DAMN can't a nigga live homeboy?  

  

 [Chorus]x4  

  

 [Big Punisher]  

 You on point Hev(Heavy on 4th repeat)  

 [Heavy D]  

 I'm on point Pun  

 You on point Ball  

 [Eightball]  

 I'm on point what  

  

 [Eightball]  

 Days and days  

 Blazing green shades  

 Of sticky haze  

 Remember Eightball from doin' it the player way 


 Turn it up and we gon' rock it 'till the track
stops  

 Make the club seem hotter than a crack spot  

 Players pushin' poetry like it's a kilo  

 Keep my jewelry froze  

 Like my name's Sub Zero  

 Pimp 'till I'm gone thug living ain't new to me 


 Love me a ghetto girl and everything she do to
me  

 Presidential suites and Bezo's turn 'em out  

 Pass 'em through the clique until everybody burn
'em out  

 How you lovin' that icin' on the cake right  

 Miami girls hit that white and shake it all
night  

 Slab riders, chrome twinkies  

 Smokin' sticky  

 Iced pinky  

 With some styles flipping with me  

 Memphis, let me break it down for you pal  

 Makin' easy money pimping hoes in style  

  

 [Chorus]x4  

  

 [Big Punisher]  

 It's me, BP  

 From the middle of little Italy  

 With Eightball and Heavy  

 Diddly diddly diddly dee  

 Its no surprise  

 How we pulverize  

 All you smaller guys  

 Fronting that you live but we oversize  

 Holding knives to you neck  

 All my nines and my techs  

 Shine on but get strive for the best  

 Take time to perfect  

 Every rhyme that I kick  

 I should get a sign on my dick  

 "I don't got time for them chicks"  

 They be tryin' to resist  

 Everytime I insist  

 They submit  

 Bitch don't be lying on my prick  

 I'm too quick for your lies and deception  

 Hold your eyes in my direction  

 If you strive for perfection  

 Just watch the pro  

 But its like a chore  

 You gotta cap and go  

 Feel the most  

 Catch me next time I gotta rock a show  

 Gots to go  

 I'll be back and some other fat chick  

 Peace to the Bronx, a mother in this rap shit 


  

 [Chorus] to fade out