On And On Lyrics - Pete Rock

The nightcap was exiled, steadily profiled 

as the underachievin non-believin can't stand to reason 

Where's your daddy boy - to categorize the drinker 

Misunderstood to make the ordeal linger 

They label me a problem child who can't cope 

Hangin by a thread, yes a very thin rope 

Inevitably, can never be the man can I tell ya 

Visualize and memorize him in a cellar 

Well tally-ho, pip-pip, my fam's gonna catch a fit 

My father lookin like he wanna bust my lip 

But that was never good for my health 

So I take the shovel out my pocket and dig myself 

Now when I look at the man in the mirror 

I see things much more clearer my Lord 

I'm not that popular, less than a dollar 

but the? I pack can make you holla 

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* Pete Rock scratches various "on and on" samples * 

I said, what you don't know could make a whole new world 

Man. listen! I'm set to sabotage premonition 

Your propaganda, crooked type of version 

Some of the things I bring, you're babblin non-person 

Imbedded in my character, rebel nostalgia 

Uncommon valor who'd rather 

have no man-made religion or sect 

But try to believe what you conceive may be half correct 

I shed light, to show the path in sight 

Cause a man who can't treat you right can't teach you right 

In front of your eyes, what a surprise, and let the nature 

rise, just for the girls and the guys 

A Phi-Slamma-Jamma when you wear a bandanna 

Peace to Pop Dukes, and long live Nana 

The formula's reality, Pete Rock's the storm 

Together, forever, yes G we got it goin on 

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* Pete Rock scratches various "on and on" samples * 

Internal affairs, flippin Hollywood Squares 

In search of the Mecca many travel in pairs 

Walked the slave ship,? the side of ningamora? 

to support a short order when I freak it on a corner 

Five-oh cruisin, decide to pull you over 

Beefin, "Where's the Coke?" I said, "A six-pack of soda?" 

The rookie's lookin thirsty, but everything's mental 

A baseball bat, to smack Shirley in the Temple 

Agreed to meet the maker so I yelled Hail Mary's 

And flew that head, to hit The House on the Prairie 

But the past can never choose my future correctly 

I found a greater source directly 

On and on, keep it on, you chant the 

boppin simonized, pullin you clockwise jammie 

To quickly skip the minimal tip, I dap for the wise I dip 

Can anyone see, phenomenally, to the last degree? 

I capitalize subliminally, wreck for positivity 

Yes my little chickadee, ready to flow with me 

Nevertheless I bless, follow me and see 

Predominantly, CL'll be, All in the Family 

God bless Marky Black, know we go way back 

CL and Pete Rock, Smooth like Dom Perignon 

Never torn, word is bond, we got it goin on 

* Pete Rock scratches various "on and on" samples to fade *