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Injury Reserve - S On Ya Chest Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ritchie with a T]Yeah, Vic said he want that blue collar rapMan how I’m suppose to bring blue collar backI guess Groggs is Phonte, and I am early Ye'Cause I ain’t Big Pooh man that nigga kinda lame, yoHad that nappy headed nigga on they payrollHad a s on his chest since the MuppetsI can’t wait until I can get to stuntingGet a Tesla and take it to West Coast Customs, it’s nothingMe and my niggas get it jumpingThey askin for a brotha at the door like Lauren London, in Frontin’We been on we been on somethingThey just hella mad 'cause the kid been buzzingWhat you know about a young nigga like thisWhat you know about a young neighbor like thisI did the second one for the white kids'Cause I know you wanna say it, but that ain’t right kidThis that Aquemini plus a PiscesThis that fuck you come and fight meTo your boss 'cause he just thinks you’re a nice kidAnd could care less if your future was the brightest[Bridge]Ya what you know about a young nigga like thisWhat you know about a young neighbor like thisI did the second one for the white kids'Cause I know you want to say it, but that ain’t right kidWhat you know about a young nigga like thisWhat you know about a young neighbor like thisI did the second one for the white kids'Cause I know you want to say it, but that ain’t right kid[Hook]Ya, with a s on my chest, yoYa I’m the best I’m the bestI’ve been going and going goingNo rest for the bestIf you’re going and going goingNo test for rest, yaYa, and they like how I rollRemember when a nigga was 5’9 with corn rollsNow I need mink suits for the whole showWe need Groggs in all pink or all goldYah it’s time to flossAll these other dudes they ain’t down at allEver since a Motorola, I’ve been down to ballI’ve been, I’ve been going no time to fall, I saidYa, with a s on my chest, yoYa I’m the best I’m the bestI’ve been going and going goingNo rest for the bestIf you’re going and going goingNo test for the rest, ya[Verse 2: Stepa J. Groggs]Ready to tour the world I’m done with this local shitIf you got crazy bars then we the locoistStay with an A’s fitted like Coco CrispYa I’m athletic even though I’m kind of huskyI got that bay game I still pull the girlies trust meFuck you, I’m a lady killerWord to Green, Al or CeeLoI’m just a common man out here trying to do it for the peopleLooking at these rappers I don’t see too many equalsStay drinking liquor 'cause it got me feeling goodEven though this nine-to-five got me mad stressedGot me smoking more blacks than the hoodBut really it’s nothing to meNo time for losses, all we do is see W’s, you like ‘What’s a W b?”Since we’re talking about dubs we’re the best on the westHere to save the game with this s on my chest[Hook]Ya, with a s on my chest, yoYa I'm the best I'm the bestI’ve been going and going goingNo rest for the bestIf you’re going and going goingNo test for rest, yaYa, and they like how I rollRemember when a nigga was 5’9 with corn rollsNow I need mink suits for the whole showWe need Groggs in all pink or all goldYah it’s time to flossAll these other dudes they ain’t down at allEver since a Motorola, I’ve been down to ballI’ve been, I’ve been going no time to fall, I saidYa, with a s on my chest, yoYa I’m the best I’m the bestI’ve been going and going goingNo rest for the bestIf you’re going and going goingNo test for the rest, ya[Outro]Remember momma said you need to go aheadAnd say it with a yeah yeah yeahNow I need a vest just in case the pigs spraying at itYeah yeah yeah yeahShit we all need a vest just in case they spraying at itYeah yeah yeah yeahBut real niggas multiply, yup that’s the saying ain’t it?Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeahRiding around and the windows tintedYeah we’re breaking necks in the whip we spinningShit I’d break a neck in a Honda CivicI be breaking necks dancing on ThanksgivingThis one makes me wish I never cut itHad the naturals like my dad I’m stuntingIn the backseat swang-Remember momma said you need to go aheadAnd say it with a yeah yeah yeahNow I need a vest just in case the pigs spraying at itYeah yeah yeah yeahShit we all need a vest just in case they spraying at itYeah yeah yeah yeahBut real niggas multiply, yup that’s the saying ain’t it?Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeahRiding around and the windows tintedYeah we’re breaking necks in the whip we spinningShit I’d break a neck in a Honda CivicI be breaking necks dancing on ThanksgivingThis one makes me wish I never cut itHad the naturals like my dad I’m stuntingIn the backseat swinging banging jumpingAnd the white girls like “Can I touch it?”