On歌词-Mace the Great&Nathside-笨小笨

On歌词由Mace the Great&Nathside演唱，出自专辑《SplottWorld (Explicit)》，下面是《On》完整版歌词！

On歌词

On歌词完整版

I done a headline show in my ends and tore the roof off they know I'm lit

Target aim..blown to bits

Shut yah mouth hood yah lips

Shhhhh!

You can try blow the whistle at me.

I'll still play on

They get sent off when I stay on

Im busy in the booth

silkcrayon

I been paving the way young bucks

Household name where I come from

I ain't taking a Depo

cus I want the p's ina lump-some

True say I'm a family man n I gotta take care of my loved ones

I did it how they didn't wanna do it now they wanna try do it but it's long cuz

Yeah I do it how they didn't wanna do it so I got it how they want it difference is they never get it how I got it,

If I didn't have it I would get it wouldn't stop until I had it but that's why us man have got it and they haven't

I was down bad in a blacked out polo penny to my name Tryna figure out a pattern this is splott road mace and self made bath 16 bars in send the other side packing

That's Packs for them packs for them

Can't tek no chat fih dem

We been bad fih dem, bad fih dem

Fire works when I mash the pen

I turn pages to ash again

That's free smoke

Your locked in with 2 goats

Dem man catch the trend

Set levels n send man back to ends

Mek duppy then it's back to N

I can just tell by the look in their eyes,

they know that I'm on

Now I found my light yeah can't slow down,

Cus they know that I'm on

I was young with a dream n I almost lost faith

Cus I couldn't get on

Now That I'm on,

that ain't gunna change I'll always be on

On from a yute

yeah I had it on box from yute

Not shocked by the truth,

Cus I'm true to myself that's facts

Can't put me on the shelf that's cap

Can't put me on the shelf that's mad

Been on from a young buck one touch

Shoot top bins get clapped,

head top then bring that back

Press pause, load up gimme some more

Rise up my ting then bang!

It's simple math if two of us move with force then it's all getting ate by gang that's everyone fed (like Jesus how I break bread) young genius how I make sense of the things that I see but I still won't speak they don't know how deep my awareness goes

it's more lighting up shows

no time for the roads

Everything that glitters ain't gold

Me n nath that's great in the flesh

Dem man there strange in the flesh

What you know about mway trips for a radio set

If I don't get a pull up I'm taking the decks

Man are making me vex

So I'm channeling my pain through the pen

After the pain come strength

I was on rage on stress

Now I know myself I could never be basic again