Tim Donovan - On & On lyrics

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Tim Donovan - On & On lyrics

[Intro] Pick yo afro Daddy 'cause it's flat on one side You need to pick yo afro Daddy 'cause it's flat on one side Well if you don't pick yo afro you gonna have one side high Well you said you was gon' take me to see Wutang baby [Verse 1] Oh my my my I'm feeling high My moneys gone, I'm all alone The world keeps turning Oh what a day, what a day, what a day Peace and blessings 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 names Most intellects do not believe in God but they fear us just the same [Chorus] Oh on and on and on and on My cypher keeps moving like a rolling stone On and on and on and on All night till the break of dawn I go on and on and on and on My cypher keeps moving like a rolling stone Oh on and on and on and on Goddammit I'mma sing my song [Verse 2] I was born under water With three dollars and six dimes Yeah you might laugh cause you did not do your math Like one, two, three Damn, yall feel that Like one, two, three The world keeps turning Oh what a day, what a day, what a day The man that knows something knows that he knows nothing at all Does it seem colder in your summertime 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 [Chorus] Oh on and on and on and on My cypher keeps moving like a rolling stone On and on and on and on All night till the break of dawn I go on and on and on and on My cypher keeps moving like a rolling stone On and on and on and on Mad props to the God JaBorn [Verse 3] I am feeling kinda hungry cause my high is coming down Don't feed me yours cause your food does not endure I think I need a cup of tea, the world keeps burning Oh what a day, what a day what a day You rush into destruction cause you don't have nothing left 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 [Chorus] Oh on and on and on and on My cypher keeps moving like a rolling stone On and on and on and on All night till the break of dawn I go on and on and on and on My cypher keeps moving like a rolling stone On and on and on and on Mad props to the God JaBorn