Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Top, artist - The Movement. Album song Golden, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 07.04.2016
Record label: Rootfire Cooperative
Song language: English
On Top |
Steamin down the highway I’m a calm meditator |
Lyric is my weapon I’m the bomb educator |
I divvy up ideas- I’m a spark delegator |
Droppin jaws to the floor like a shark elevator |
While ya swimmin in another’s sea I’m currently me |
Ya payin for yesterday- I say weren’t we free |
I got nothin but love for a sweet reverie |
That’s why I gather my party up in a neat repartee |
Did ya think I fell off- Nah |
I been at the finish line waitin for y’all to catch up |
I said I’m on top but still I don’t stop |
I said I already won but still I’m not done |
Nibblin on aural nipples to titillate all the masses |
Watchin women in painted jeans shake masterpiece asses |
She needin to study and so she stays up and passes |
If you see that I’m a spectacle then raise up ya glasses |
Profligate professor- no waste for my successor |
Success- tip of my tongue- a taste for every pleasure |
No bath in my buillons but I baste in buried treasure |
I lace my lap of leisure with haste in every measure |
Pickin up pieces pardon the prime alliteration |
Apparently people notice and perk with participation |
But life is a puzzle- put it together with pride |
And you’ll probably find purpose if you put your ego aside |
I move around a lot- I stop to spit a little |
The middle is an enigma- I shop to get a riddle |
Not privy to wiggle- baby I sing maybe to get all |
Excited from aural pleasure like hearing a baby giggle |
Did ya think I fell off- Nah |
I been at the finish line waitin for y’all to catch up |
I said I’m on top but still I don’t stop |
I said I already won but still I’m not done |
I hate to see my people like a flower with the root gone |
Drenched like they took a shower with their suit on |
Benched- sit or you sleep- life ain’t a futon |
Time to strap ya boots on |
Hike a million miles a week to get ya move on |
Party like it won’t ever peak to get ya groove on |
Wig out with ya locks or be sleek and rock a buffon |
Doesn’t really matter- just be- and get ya truth on |
Dready speak the truth mon |
Did ya think I fell off- Nah |
I been at the finish line waitin for y’all to catch up |
I said I’m on top but still I don’t stop |
I said I already won but still I’m not done |