Little Brother - On And On lyrics

[Rapper Big Pooh] Yeah, LB's back in this Please bear witness "On and on and on and on and on and..." --> Q-Tip To the one and only Rapper Big Pooh Phonte, 9th Wonder y'all Y'all know how we do every time we come out Check it out uh, yo, uh They wanna know Pooh and this rap life They wanna know what it's like not to sleep nights They wanna do joints, have 'em sound bu*ter They wanna roll with the League and know Scudda They wanna know Dilla, they wanna know Dho Topshop, Missians(?) their studios They wanna rhyme with 'Te, get beats from P Be the third member yelling out LB's They wanna role trip, n***as trip on the roll Plenty clowns, they wanna know Mike now They wanna know Po', they wanna know Wu End '98, they wanna help start something new They wanna know this hunger, they wanna know why hate seems to fuel n***as longer They wanna know if they can make me quit Muh'f**ers, I'm built for this, so get your game right [Chorus: Darien Brockington] And on and on and on and on And on and on and on and on And on and on and on and on and on, ohh, ohhhh [Phonte] They wanna know 9th, they wanna know Pooh But they ain't tryna know the crazy sh** they go through Like four AM in the booth recording vocals or at the club watching fake n***as approach you They wanna know 'Te, the one that's wild and crazed Not the n***a with a child to raise Not that n***a that's dead broke and writes a page to keep his faith through the long nights and faceless days sh**, n***as be eyeing me down Wanna be my appetite for destruction but I'm died in now Wanna see my team fall out or step out of bounds so they can try and take control of the crown But as long as fam is holding me down it's crunch time with a minute to go I'm at the baseline stealing the show And when I make a million or so, still focus on God Cause rap might decide it don't feel me no more [Chorus] [Darien Brockington] And on... oooh You can't stop to the break of dawn You can't stop no, no [Rapper Big Pooh] I wanna know joy, get away from pain Have money in my pocket taking care of things Not the dookie role-pairing bone or finger rings But a house with some land, real estate man I wanna know success, get away from hate and It's enough food, we all get a plate and [Phonte] Break bread like Merida and Sunbeam One team coming through in your speaker for one thing In a short time went from unsigned and unseen to outshining you n***as without the sunscreen We home run hitters, y'all n***as just bun sing On a quest to make history tryna run things, LB [Chorus]