On And On

Yeah, LBs 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 yall
Yall 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 its like not to sleep nights
They wanna do joints, have em sound butter
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 LBs
They wanna role trip, *******s 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 ** *****s longer
They wanna know if they can make me quit
Muh******s, Im 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 aint tryna know the crazy *******t they go through
Like four AM in the booth recording vocals
or at the club watching fake ** *****s approach you
They wanna know Te, the one thats wild and crazed
Not the ******* with a child to raise
Not that ****** * thats dead broke and writes a page
to keep his faith through the long nights and faceless days
*******t, *******s be eyeing me down
Wanna be my appetite for destruction but Im 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
its crunch time with a minute to go
Im at the baseline stealing the show
And when I make a million or so, still focus on God
Cause rap might decide it dont feel me no more
[Chorus]
[Darien Brockington]
And on... oooh
You cant stop to the break of dawn
You cant 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
Its 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 out*******ning you *******s without the sunscreen
We home run hitters, yall *******s just bun sing
On a quest to make history tryna run things, LB
[Chorus]