On and On

My cipher keeps movin� like a rollin� stone

And go on on and on on and on on on why?

I just so happen to be tough with a capital T
Like one, two, three, hah
What a day, what a day
Hard on the mic, silly smooth with rhyme

Oh Lord on and on and on and on
You know I'm good to go since I'm up the part

Potential buy knockin' freedom, but still hard to handle

I go on, on, hah, on
Jealousy appears between both your ears

Damn y�all feel that over there?
Mad props to the God jah born
Too much to see
I was born under water
If we were made in his image

On, on, on
'Cause food your does not endure
'Cause you did not do your math

I think I need a cup of tea
Y�all feel it over them?
Got it up top, don't watch the blank channel

Oh what a day

Like one, two, three

Then call us by our names

Knows nothin� at all
You can read about Badu in your hip hop Time
In the middle y'all feel that?
The mothership can�t save you
The man that knows somethin� knows that he
They fear us just the same
Oh Lord on and on and on and on
My money's gone
Peace and blessin's manifest with
Yeah, you may laugh what
But they fear him just the same
With three dollars and six dimes

If we were made in his image then
Hotter in your fall?
Don�t feed me yours
God damn it I'm a sing my song
Hard core cold hypin' the mic
Every lesson learned
Oh Lord on and on and on and on mash
Most intellects do not believe in God but
Like one, two, three

Oh what a day
Does it seem colder in your summer time and
The world keeps turnin'

Somebody said, "On and on and on and on"
Most intellects do not believe in God
Got soul, 'cause a monkey take a whiff of the jam
On, on, on

The world keeps burnin'

You're on with the song

Day what a day
Just say, "Thank you mam"

But they fear us just the same a cup of tea
Never goin' out whack, I'm a female Mac
Oh on and on and on and on
I think it's time to take the jam deep into the hype
So sax get back, while my dollars stack
Oh what a day
The world keep turnin'
My cipher keeps movin� like a rollin� stone
I'm all alone
Ain't no weak ass trick MC keep up rough wit me
Oh on and on and on and on
My cipher keeps movin� like a rollin� stone
Call us by our names
All right to the break of dawn
So your ass is gon' get left
My cipher keeps moving like a rollin� stone
It would be well earned
'Cause you did not do your math

All right to the vultures swarm
On and on and on and on
'Cause my high is comin� down
If we were made in his image
Most intellects do not believe in God
I�m feelin� kind of hungry
My cipher keeps movin� like a rollin� stone
I go on and on and on and on
Y'all feel that?
If your knowledge were your wealth then
'Cause I been doin' this shit for years, hah
Like one, two
My cipher keeps moving like a rollin� stone
Yeah I'm throw up the rope, they wanna play tug of war
Then call us by our name
Like one, two
And on and on