Estrellas de Fania (Live At The Cheetah Club, New York, August 26, 1971)

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 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) 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 away 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 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 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 Kryp-to-nite (I'm on it) I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite (I'm on it) I'm on dat Kryp-to-nite (I'm on it) 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 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 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 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 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 ain't touch me Verdict be not guilty, search me [Unverified] 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 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 Boy stop ha ha ha ha