Right On Feat. Tha Alkaholiks Testo

[J-Ro]Back in the days, my pops said "Right on"(Right on, right on)All the street poets in the house, write on(Write on, write on)Black people, right on, right one(Right on, right on)All my niggas rollin Chevy's on deep-dish chrome, ride on ride on(Ride on, ride on)I still rock the party till the needle starts skippinI'm trippin like Pippen, Spice Rum sippinWe're mentally fastest, head of all our classesYou couldn't pass us wit a rocket like NASAWe all up in the house like cocky-roachesSnatchin MC's out the game like hockey coachesFuck it, I'll break you down like a bucketI like the bass hittin like a ?Close Encounters of the Likwit KindI'm sick wit mine, writin rhymes on picket signsIt's the J-R-O, you didn't know?Goin off in your face like a dirty pist-olYou in the house of brews, crime scenes wit no cluesYou walkin home bruised, confused wit no shoesYOU LOSE! Cuz you got the Dilated bluesHere's some news, my DJ rock the mic and the one's and two'sAnd I'm out[E-Swift]And I'm inMy words are like swords cuttin the paper wit the penYo, Dilated could never be AnnihilatedI waited two albums too long , somebody violatedWe migrated to global positioningAll the DJ's listenin, Babu mixin it*Babu Cut* "E-Swift" Yeah, the man, the mythI pass the mic to Evidence for the assistThen I'm ooouuut[Evidence]And I'm inMy Appetite For Destruction will eat you up for dinnYo only one meal, get sliced to four coursesI'd take me serious, collect your man and forcesI strictly run off select inputPlayed yourself, don't have to shoot you in the footCuz you stepped outta bounds without making your roundsNow you come to my townAsk Rak (Yo you On Deadly Ground)These last four bars, I'ma heal all my scarsI'm a underground cat but still like money and carsA Cali classic, that's my word, and my word's my bondDilated Peoples, Alkaholiks, this joint's Right On[Tash]My homie King T told me "Big Tash, right on"So I'ma (right on, right on)To all my forty-downin homies in the house tonight(Right on, right on)To all the sexy-ass ladies if you feelin alright(Right on, right on)To my Dilated homies that be rippin the mic(Right on, right on)[J-Ro]Whether you writin or ridin, right onFresh MC's must write onEven if you skateboardin, ride onSome of these freestylers need to write on like my homie Tash[Tash]I got my write on late at nightBurst a verse until they flow rightMy rhymes be action-packed, I wrote these lyrics to a strobe lightI'm Tashy, the flashy nigga jumpin out that fast shitYour rhymes won't impress me if you said em doin backflipsI crack whips on phones, blow smoke out noseNiggas peepin out the style, hoes peepin the clothesA million flows off the slang, bizz-a-pow, bizz-a-bangLikwit crew is in this bitch, my click be off the chainRap off the plane while crackin champagneTash for president, you know my campaignFirst things first to get ya'll niggas off the streetYou get twenty-five years if you part wit wack beatsYou coulda came to Ev, you coulda came to SwiftThat's why we escalatin while ya'll niggas need a liftSo give me two secs while I crack this Beck'sAnd once I drop the mic, my nigga Rak is up nextAnd I'm out[Iriscience]And I'm inI pick it up for everybody in the house that spinsMy name is Rakaa, innovator of rhyme communicationWit Data like Star Trek: The Next GenerationIt's Dilation, fan appreciationConnected nationwide, worldwide LikwidationCali hard-hitters, we bump like car fenders(It's all chips) We only get boo's from bartendersBetter be sure, aim high, we top gunninWhen we touch down, we hit the ground runninFeds pull strings and watch me like TrumanBut I can't front, I Love L.A. like Randy Newman[J-Ro]To all the homies locked up writin home, write on c'mon(Write on, write on)Grafiti artists around the world, write on c'mon(Write on, write on)To niggas rollin on Katanas, quickly ride on c'mon(Ride on, ride on)To all the women out there raisin kids aloneRight on (right on) right on (right on)Yeah!"Broadcastin live from Southern California" [E-Swift]Where we at?"Broadcastin live from Southern California" *Cut up by Babs*Dilated Peoples"Represent wit Tha Liks"