Matt Ward - On & On (Da Boom Squad Mix) lyrics

Oh my, my, my I'm feelin' high My money's gone I'm all alone Too much to see The world keeps turnin' Oh what a day Day what a day Peace and blessin's manifest with Every lesson learned If your knowledge were your wealth then It would be well earned If we were made in his image Then call us by our name Most intellects do not believe in God But they fear him just the same Oh on and on and on and on My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone Oh on and on and on and on All right to the break of dawn I go on and on and on and on My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone Oh Lord on and on and on and on God damn it I'm a sing my song I was born under water With three dollars and six dimes Yeah, you may laugh what 'Cause you did not do your math Like one, two, three Damn y'all feel that over there? Like one, two, three Y'all feel it over them? Like one, two In the middle y'all feel that? Like one, two Y'all feel that? Like one, two, three, hah The world keep turnin' Oh what a day What a day, what a day The man that knows somethin' knows that he Knows nothin' at all Does it seem colder in your summer time and Hotter in your fall? If we were made in his image then Call us by our names Most intellects do not believe in God but They fear us just the same Somebody said, "On and on and on and on" My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone Oh Lord on and on and on and on All right to the vultures swarm On, on, on My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone On, on, on Mad props to the God jah born I'm feelin' kind of hungry 'Cause my high is comin' down Don't feed me yours 'Cause food your does not endure I think I need a cup of tea The world keeps burnin' Oh what a day The mothership can't save you So your a** is gon' get left If we were made in his image Then call us by our names Most intellects do not believe in God But they fear us just the same a cup of tea On and on and on and on My cipher keeps moving like a rollin' stone And go on on and on on and on on on why? 'Cause you did not do your math Oh Lord on and on and on and on mash My cipher keeps moving like a rollin' stone I go on, on, hah, on And on and on I think it's time to take the jam deep into the hype Hard core cold hypin' the mic I just so happen to be tough with a capital T Ain't no weak a** trick MC keep up rough wit me Hard on the mic, silly smooth with rhyme You can read about Badu in your hip hop Time You know I'm good to go since I'm up the part Yeah I'm throw up the rope, they wanna play tug of war Jealousy appears between both your ears 'Cause I been doin' this sh** for years, hah Never goin' out whack, I'm a female Mac So sax get back, while my dollars stack Potential buy knockin' freedom, but still hard to handle Got it up top, don't watch the blank channel Got soul, 'cause a monkey take a whiff of the jam You're on with the song Just say, "Thank you mam" Cipher movin'