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lirik lagu on and on and on (dumix) – erykah badu, microphone phelps, mic write

“on and on and on” (dumix) – erykah badu w/ microphone phelps & mic write. ba-du-izm. released 01 september 2013
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[microphone phelps]

du
oh my oh my oh my, oh my
i’m feeling high
my money’s gone
i’m all alone
too much to see
this turnin’ globe
oh what a day, oh what a day
oh what a week
oh what a life
i need some peace
i need a wife
i need a freak
i’m so confused
sittin’ on top of the world
pourin’ my heart to the moon
sippin’ these shots till i url
wake up the next afternoon with nothing to lose
and something to prove
this sh-t is not easy to chew
this life is a big pot of stew
the beef is to hot to consume
poison the pig and my nghs end up in a tomb
du
you can’t beat these
soldiers with diabetes
travel atlantic-oceans and ships through the p-ss and feces
we are endangered species
living through macs and pcs
coons who rap on tvs and feed us poison on cds
y’all feel that?
it goes on and on and on
i could go on and on and on
about the wrongness in my home
but i refuse to
say i was looking for a vessel
could i use you?
no i been looking for attention
check my youtube
i’m done taking suggestions from people who askin’ questions
don’t question what ain’t a question
my question is “what your quest is?”
and “what do you see here?”
and f-ck the world, cause i ain’t ask to be here
that’s my motto til i’m 6 ft deep here
three sixty five no leap year uh
that’s why my girl is my business partner
cause i heard love will take your business farther
i’m what’s new under the sun now
it’s my time and i heard that from a sun dial
a crazy world and i’m bout to have a son now
real crazy so i probably need a gun now
blow

[erykah badu]
the world keeps turning….badu, badu, badu

[mic write]

reading about 100 on that heat index
cool enough to maybe…sleep and text
eat and s-x…but not much else
sh-t even less
type of heat that make a ngh do somethin’ stupid
bullets out here they humid
leave your breathing stressed, ill
crack that ice, crack that bottle of jamison
and we gon talk sh-t like we already famous and decompress, chill
and i ain’t talking bout that temp-pimp
i’m talkin’ bout that gimp-limp
my city be walkin’ wit sh-t we oppressed
get me talking bout that government you’d think i’d speak tourettes
or dpd or efms or ems, okay
dj khaled out here screaming:
“n-gga, we the best!”

ngh?
he ain’t even black
but the k!ller being that:
if the owner of the liquor store said the same sh-t there’d be a felony arrest
right?
i’m just saying, that’s the sh-t i re-ssess
when i dun k!lled a fifth like rick ross’s cd success
i’m faded bro, uh
we going on and on and on
decepticons’ll con your conscience with sah sah songs and songs
and longer concerts and then they consequence is yaw yaw yaw yaw yawn
a couple sponsorships for nonsense like the thoia thoia thoia thong
reporting live from that city where that plane and recession hit
long before the 9/11 flying 747 into buildings
but the people here are just as desperate to find an exodus
from deficits our leaders left us with uh

- erykah badu microphone phelps mic write

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