Slaughterhouse - All On Me Lyrics
[Hook]You have a problem in the hood, you good, don't ask what it's gon' beCause if I'm by your side, don't ride, put that all on meCause you're my brother, you safe when I'm aroundMy bread is yours, hit the safe when I'm aroundCause, you can always call on meYour drama shit ever fall on me, just put it all on me[Verse 1: Joell Ortiz]The only child feeling like a brother these daysI used to run my own race, now it's a relaySo you can take it to the bank when Ortiz stayHomie, you can have it your way when you're in BKIt's really hood where my peeps stayI got LeBrons with the arms, D-Wades and let the heat sprayMy niggas, y'all triggers in the heartbeatBlood thicker than water, but we thicker than concreteSo say the word and I'm nearIf it's somewhere not near, I guess I'll be in the airOr the next thing smoking, hoping it was a LearSo I can get there quick enough to get you in the clearSitting here vibing, sipping on this ClearLike damn I love youGrown ass man, but I ain't scared to hug youWe ride, I'm on the side like that man above youPut it all on me[Hook][Verse 2: Joe Budden]Know that I'mma give you my all, already proved itAnytime your back's on the wall, I'm down to move itOG's respect me, real niggas honor meGot my Bachelor's in number scams in a con degreeFaggots ain't fond of me, frequent where the monsters beLoyalty comes first, guess I'm still an anomalyAlways give you honesty, you gained that powerCause you down to stash the burner when you know it ain't showeredWe ain't share a moms my nigga, we shared songsThey tried to raise the bail, I was there like the bondsWhen your clientele got low, that was damned fineWithout a speech I was the beach - brought you the tan lineThis is a warning, they cramp yours, they cramp mineWe should've known if we're both stars, who says we can't align?And even if we see a day we come apartThe rules is still John Q, son can have my heart[Hook][Verse 3: Crooked I]You're my nigga now, you're in the L dot B dotThe home of the sticky jars, we own it the cities oursWe're rolling in 50 cars patrolling them titty barsSpend 20 large in the semis, ready for any chargeWe on some mobster shitNo "you and me" its 'I and I' we on some rasta shitMy A-alike, I say it like we on some conscious shitRock your watches, I dare niggas to rob your shitCause it's death before dishonorOur enemies best wear a vest when they step before piranhas, Catch a Heckler or llamaNever protect you from the dramaCause I'mma be on point just like the edge of a katanaWeapon wet you on my mamaFrom the east side to the city limits - We run it allFrom the Benji flipping to the pretty women - We've done it allBefore niggas was big as Diggy SimmonsAnd we still do so, if you with me then my nigga listenTo this intermission[Hook]
