It's On
Bone Crusher/Cotton Mouf/E-40 Lyrics


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(Rich) Let's do this shit
(E-40) Motherfuckers want they pockets swell
Smebbin' now, dope train, shit, fuck it
(Rich) 19...90 ughh...415
(E-40) 40 up in this bitch

[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
(E-40) Motherfucker! (E-40)
(Rich) You can't even fuck with me (R.R)
(E-40) 'Cause in a major motherfuckerin' way (E-40)
(Rich) It's on! (R.R)
(E-40) It's like knick-knack, paddy-whack give a dog a bone

I got a flow so sick it runs a temperature of hundred and one
On the daily, that's why it pays me
And over three billion served, yeah, I'm runnin' this like Mickey D
So drive through
If I let you slide through
Could you funk wit'a nigga wit' a resume
Rich'll never play
And every rapper can't come this way
So when I come bow down
100% I represent the east side of the Oaktown
I throw a boss type of flossy flow
But can you catch it
'Cause when it gets hectic
I'm well respected
And I'm that nigga serverin' tit for tat
Twamp for twamp
From the hills and the valleys into the deep swamps
I leave no stones untouched when I bust
It's strictly mental
As I load all your dope into my rental
And kick yo' ass to the curb
And when you get served
I let you know, Eastside's what I swerve
No I'm comin' up cheap(?), beat after beat
Makin' mail off a known to fluke(??)

[Chorus:]

I'm from the old school, yes indeed
I give my right arm for some good gold(?) weed
I went through a whole lot just to feed the tummy
And I refuse to lose the value money
My shit is real, blunts and phillies
Ain't nuttin' fake like them silicone titties
I'd rather make big bread instead
Regulate, get off in the bitches head
Just like all you toe-up hoes
Niggas want to test my testicles
Nigga you my nigga
If you don't get no damn bigga
Niggas don't want to see me when I'm off that damn liquor
Fo' scheezy, what's wrong wit' yo' pimpin', I gets busy
Bitches love when I'm limpin', 40 watch your roll
That's what they tell me back home, when I be gone, but it be on

[Chorus:]

(E-40) Motherfucker!
(Rich) You don't want to see me
(E-40) Cause in a major motherfuckin way
(Rich) Fool, it's on!
(E-40) It's on
(E-40) Knick-Knack, paddy-whack, give a dog a bone

Jack of all trades, ballin' like Jordan
You punk, fake inside the paint
In fact I know you can't
Do half of the shit you was claimin' in the county
Suckas on yo' jock
You claim you run the block
Polyurethane busta you cracked in half
Claim you foldin' bank
But I know yo' bank stank
I lived around the corner
I seen you fully smoked
Must I say some moe
You ate a buck `o` four
You sold your TV for a (??) cause it was way too late
And when they sent you up state I heard you gained some weight
So youse a baller, lyin to them youngsters quick
Got 'em thinkin' you sick and representin' yo' click
But youse a old school thinkin too much hype
Yo' bicentenial bike(?) it got ugghh... rally stripes
If they knew yo' identity
You'd probably be the victim of a stickin'
You ain't got to lie to kick it

(E-40) I ain't no laggin'(?)
(E-40) That nigga 40 and his cousin Richard Jackson

[Chorus:]

(E-40) Motherfucker!
(E-40) Doo-Doo-Doo-Do
(E-40) Da-Da-Da (x2)

(E-40) Motherfucker!
(E-40) Doo-Doo-Doo-Do
(E-40) Da-Da-Da (x1)

(E-40) 4-1-5-1-7-0-7 the bay area
(E-40) BIAATTCH!!
(E-40) There's a place in the bay
(E-40) Where the naked hooches play
(E-40) And a whole in the wall
(E-40) So we can see it all

(E-40) Bia-Biaatch




(E-40) Doo-Doo-Doo-Do
(E-40) Da-Da-Da (until fade)

Overall Meaning

“It's On” is a rap song performed by Bone Crusher, Cotton Mouf, and E-40. The song starts with the exchange where Rich and E-40 discuss people who want to make money. The chorus of the song repeats the phrase “It’s on” multiple times while the rappers boast of their skills and success. Cotton Mouf’s verse talks about his superiority, respect, and representation of Oakland's east side. E-40’s verse discusses a jack of all trades, which is ballin' like Michael Jordan and exposes posers pretending to have money and success.


The song has an aggressive, self-assured tone and reflects the culture of hip hop artists in the 1990s; chest-thumping and bragging about their abilities, street smarts, and toughness. The chorus's frequent repetition of “it’s on” is a common phrase in rap and hip hop, meaning a confrontation is about to happen. The use of slang specific to the Bay Area, such as Smebbin and Oaktown, reflects the local cultural influence in the song.


Line by Line Meaning

(Rich) Let's do this shit
Let's begin and get this over with.


(E-40) Motherfuckers want they pockets swell
People want to make a lot of money.


Smebbin' now, dope train, shit, fuck it
I am having a great time, doing drugs, and I don't care what anyone thinks.


(Rich) 19...90 ughh...415
I'm representing the Bay Area, specifically the 415 area code.


(E-40) 40 up in this bitch
I'm here and ready to party.


(E-40) It's like knick-knack, paddy-whack give a dog a bone
It's easy and simple, like a fun game for children.


I got a flow so sick it runs a temperature of hundred and one
I have a very good and impressive 'flow' (rap style).


And over three billion served, yeah, I'm runnin' this like Mickey D
I'm as successful as McDonald's with my music; running the game and selling many records.


So when I come bow down
When I enter the scene, everyone should show respect.


But can you catch it
Can you understand and comprehend my lyrics and style?


And when you get served
When I make a move against you, you will know you have been challenged.


Regulate, get off in the bitches head
Control and dominate the minds and actions of women.


Fo' scheezy, what's wrong wit' yo' pimpin', I gets busy
No problem with my pimp game, I am very successful in that world.


Polyurethane busta you cracked in half
Your weak and fake persona is now exposed and broken.


Claim you foldin' bank
Pretend to have a lot of money.


But I know yo' bank stank
In reality, you don't have much money.


Yo' bicentenial bike(?) it got ugghh... rally stripes
Your bike is old and outdated.


There's a place in the bay Where the naked hooches play
The Bay Area has a place where women are naked and wild.


And a whole in the wall So we can see it all
A place where people can watch the naked women through a hole in the wall.




Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Walt Disney Music Company
Written by: JEFFREY DAVID STEVENS, STANLEY LYNCH, BRITTON JOSEPH CAMERON, STACY JACK SIZEMORE

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Comments from YouTube:

@josephpryor4560

E40 puts it down song after song year after year! I didn't even like him when he first came out.now I can say the man is Relevant to all age groups,topics,and situations.he takes this music to the heart from the head!

@patrickanderson8927

I used to shake my whole block bangin this in my Monte Carlo

@kinggoonch7449

THIS REAL AS IT GET TOO CRUNK FRFR!!!!!

@TheRuddboyy

Clap! Now, that's hip hop!

@kenyakinard3604

Hell yeah!!!

@drinkalotofwater

I never heard this one. And I fucks with crusha, swerving “lane to lane” on this one

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