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[Intro: Big Boi]
I be on it all night, man I be on it (day day)
All day straight up pimp
If you want me you can find me in da

[Crowd]
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)

[Verse 1: Rock-D]
Time an' time again I gotta turn back round an' tell dese hoes
Dat I'm the H-N-I-C, bitch dats just the way it goes
I be on dat shit dat have you on it I don't want no mo
At dis time I'll need all my freak hoes to get down on the flo'
If you came to rep yo set break dat nigga I let 'em kno'
If it's jail I get for stompin' hatas to sleep, fuck it I go
Freak I'll be off in yo sheets straight geeked swervin' down yo street
In a stolen Bonneville wit 23's on the feet
Collection while he do brown, back in town to do re-bag
Give me face, I love the sound
Slap the taste they hit the ground
Back in the A
Hooked up, clicked up wit sum people dat don't play
On dat Kryptonite stay
So high we might fly awwwaaayyy

[Chorus]
[Rock-D]
I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite

I be on dat Kryptonite
Straight up on dat Kryptonite
I be on dat, straight up on dat
I be on dat Kryptonite

[Big Boi]
I I I I I be on it all night, man I be on it (day day)
All day straight up pimp
If you want me you can find me in da

[Crowd]
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
Whooo
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
AAAHHH, (I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite (I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryptonite (I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite (I'm on it)
I'm on dat Kryptonite (I'm on it)

[Verse 2: Blackowned C-Bone]
Time an' time again I gotta tell dese niggaz an' dese hoes
I'm from College Park where we move dat weed an' we slag dat blow
Get dope on a daily basis
Get high make dem ugly faces
Pull the dro' an' I'm on probation
My blunts I don't be lacin'
I'm on Kryptonite
Come to my crib tonight
Let me beat dat puss all night
Run tell yo buddies I fucked you right
Tell 'em bout all the plaques on the wall
Tell 'em how you licked my balls
Tell 'em how Konkrete run the streets
Big Boi, he put us on

[Bridge: Killer Mike]
Chevy ridas, slangin' powders, Simpson Rd., Dixie Hills
Diamond pressed against dat wood, candy paint, spinnin' wheels
Grind Time rap game, remember bitches Killer Kill
Purple Ribbon rollin' o's, an' we all be on dat Kryp

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Big Boi]
Time an' time again I turn back round an' tell C-Bone
Grab kurl on out my book bag, I smell dro' all on you homes
Suppose the po-po get whiff of the spliff dat you just smoke, dem folk gon trip
Probably will cause canines, move it the side of the road lets take a sniff (arff)
Shit, the only thing we ridin' dirty is GBK cd, Tackleberry
So may we be on our Mary way
Cuz you just ain't gon find no yah
Play, I got a tough team of attorneys
Make a judge lean like he sippin syrupy
They play dur-ty, he cain't touch me
Verdict be not guilty, search me

[Bridge: Killer Mike]

[Chorus: 2x]

[Big Boi]
Boy stoooppp hahahaha
[Intro: Big Boi]   I be on it all night, man I be on it (day day)   All day straight up pimp   If you want me you can find me in da      [Crowd]   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)      [Verse 1: Rock-D]   Time an' time again I gotta turn back round an' tell dese hoes   Dat I'm the H-N-I-C, bitch dats just the way it goes   I be on dat shit dat have you on it I don't want no mo   At dis time I'll need all my freak hoes to get down on the flo'   If you came to rep yo set break dat nigga I let 'em kno'   If it's jail I get for stompin' hatas to sleep, fuck it I go   Freak I'll be off in yo sheets straight geeked swervin' down yo street   In a stolen Bonneville wit 23's on the feet   Collection while he do brown, back in town to do re-bag   Give me face, I love the sound   Slap the taste they hit the ground   Back in the A   Hooked up, clicked up wit sum people dat don't play   On dat Kryptonite stay   So high we might fly awwwaaayyy      [Chorus]   [Rock-D]   I be on dat Kryptonite   Straight up on dat Kryptonite   I be on dat, straight up on dat   I be on dat Kryptonite      I be on dat Kryptonite   Straight up on dat Kryptonite   I be on dat, straight up on dat   I be on dat Kryptonite      [Big Boi]   I I I I I be on it all night, man I be on it (day day)   All day straight up pimp   If you want me you can find me in da      [Crowd]   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   Whooo   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   AAAHHH, (I'm on it)   I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite (I'm on it)   I'm on dat Kryptonite (I'm on it)   I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite (I'm on it)   I'm on dat Kryptonite (I'm on it)      [Verse 2: Blackowned C-Bone]   Time an' time again I gotta tell dese niggaz an' dese hoes   I'm from College Park where we move dat weed an' we slag dat blow   Get dope on a daily basis   Get high make dem ugly faces   Pull the dro' an' I'm on probation   My blunts I don't be lacin'   I'm on Kryptonite   Come to my crib tonight   Let me beat dat puss all night   Run tell yo buddies I fucked you right   Tell 'em bout all the plaques on the wall   Tell 'em how you licked my balls   Tell 'em how Konkrete run the streets   Big Boi, he put us on      [Bridge: Killer Mike]   Chevy ridas, slangin' powders, Simpson Rd., Dixie Hills   Diamond pressed against dat wood, candy paint, spinnin' wheels   Grind Time rap game, remember bitches Killer Kill   Purple Ribbon rollin' o's, an' we all be on dat Kryp      [Chorus]      [Verse 3: Big Boi]   Time an' time again I turn back round an' tell C-Bone   Grab kurl on out my book bag, I smell dro' all on you homes   Suppose the po-po get whiff of the spliff dat you just smoke, dem folk gon trip   Probably will cause canines, move it the side of the road lets take a sniff (arff)   Shit, the only thing we ridin' dirty is GBK cd, Tackleberry   So may we be on our Mary way   Cuz you just ain't gon find no yah   Play, I got a tough team of attorneys   Make a judge lean like he sippin syrupy   They play dur-ty, he cain't touch me   Verdict be not guilty, search me      [Bridge: Killer Mike]      [Chorus: 2x]      [Big Boi]   Boy stoooppp hahahaha
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