Shyheim - On And On Lyrics
Nowadays you gotsta walk the street and watch your backCause brothers with the gats don't be knowin how to actThey always pull the glock when somebody rocks at nightAnd if they get shot they offer shit should the copsNow tell me this aint livin foulShe just had a baby child and shes back to sellin cracks valve'sOn the Ave cause shes addicted to the fast cashHow long will that last before the cops be up in that assBut honey-dip dont wanna listen cause shes in no positionNow nobody gives a pot to piss inHer life is stuck and filled with bad luckSo she *****s and *****s to earn another buckShe don't really care about prideAnd she jumps into another ride then comitted suicideChorus:Hey Yo, this goes on it don't stopEverybody's doin' their own thingFrom hooker in the drug slang (repeat 2)Times is gettin' hard, word is bond, I sware GodI even got caught tryin' to steal from the junkyardA born tebba, A rebel without a pauseAin't nevah had a good Christmas so who is Santa ClausI walk the streets at night with my head downIn this lil town you see clowns that wanna be downSo they get a glock a lick shots to get propsAnd win shit rocks so you can hear when the shells dropAn old man got shot in the parkin' lotIn front of my buildin' I hang with his grandchildrenAnd for the nigga that pulled the trigga and tried to slideAnd hide, but he got knocked by da homicideAnd this happens everyday around my waySo I pray that I can live anotha dayChorusHey Yo, get a load of this guy you know the Mr. HardHe the one who talk about gats but aint' bustin nobodyHe speaks the name game so he can just maintainI'd blow him out the frame but his mom said he gang bangBut his rep was hi-tech in the projectsPulled his nuckle-jacks so he got mad respectThe niggaz in hoodiez packed up their loaded gatsMet up in the back so they could plan the attackWasn't hard to tell that these kids was no jokeThey let the pistol smoke and at nine was dopin and cokedI seen it happen everyday where I liveI know a few brothers, drug dealers, most of them fugitivesChorus(repeat till fade
