Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On and On, artist - Shyheim. Album song Best of the Past Hip-Hop, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.05.2011
Record label: Real Talk Entertainment
Song language: English
On and On |
| Nowadays you gots' ta walk the street and watch your back |
| Cause brothers with the gats don’t be knowin' how to act |
| They always pull the Glock when somebody rocks a knot |
| And if they get shot they often snitch to the cops |
| Now tell me this ain’t livin foul |
| She just had a baby child and she’s back to sellin' cracks vials |
| On the Ave cause she’s addicted to the fast cash |
| How long will that last before the cops be up in that ass |
| But honey-dip dont wanna listen cause she’s in no position |
| Now nobody gives a pot to piss in |
| Her life is stuck and filled with bad luck |
| So she fucks and fucks to earn another buck |
| She don’t really care about pride |
| And she jumps into another ride then comittin' suicide |
| June Luva: |
| Hey Yo, this goes on and on Shy |
| Everybody’s doin' their own thing |
| From hookerin' to drug slang (repeat 2) |
| Verse Two (Shyheim): |
| Times is gettin' hard, word is bond I swear God |
| I even got caught tryin' to steal from the junkyard |
| A born terror, A rebel without a pause |
| Ain’t nevah had a good Christmas so who is Santa Claus |
| I walk the streets at night with my head down |
| In this lil' town you see clowns that wanna be down |
| So they get a Glock and lick shots to get props |
| And when shit rocks you can hear when the shells drop |
| An old man got shot in the parkin' lot |
| In front of my buildin' I hang with his grandchildren |
| And for the nigga that pulled the trigga and tried to slide |
| And hide, but he got knocked by the homicide |
| And this happens everyday around my way |
| So I pray that I can live another day |
| Hey Yo, get a load of this guy you know the Mr. Hard-y |
| He the one who talk about gats but ain’t' bustin nobody |
| He speaks the name game so he can just maintain |
| I’d blow him out the frame but his mom said he gang bang |
| But his rep was hi-tech in the projects |
| Pulled his knuckle-jacks so he got mad respect |
| The niggas in hoodies packed up their loaded gats |
| Met up in the back so they could plan the attack |
| Wasn’t hard to tell that these kids was no joke |
| They let the pistol smoke and at nine was dopin' and coked |
| I seen it happen everyday where I live |
| I know a few brothers, drug dealers, most of them fugitives |
| Hook x5 |