- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Smith
 - Nicol June Renee / Rodriguez
 - Chris / Young
 - Craig / Hergesell
 - Carl
 
- Genres:
 - 90s
 - Soul
 
- Tags:
 - chillout
 - female vocalist
 - smooth
 
- See also:
 
Erykah Badu - On And On lyrics
Oh my, my, my
 I'm feelin' high
 My money's gone
 I'm all alone
 Too much to see
 The world keeps turnin'
 Oh what a day
 Day what a day
 Peace and blessin's manifest with
 Every lesson learned
 If your knowledge were your wealth then
 It would be well earned
 If we were made in his image
 Then call us by our name
 Most intellects do not believe in God
 But they fear him just the same
 Oh on and on and on and on
 My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone
 Oh on and on and on and on
 All right to the break of dawn
 I go on and on and on and on
 My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone
 Oh Lord on and on and on and on
 God damn it I'm a sing my song
 I was born under water
 With three dollars and six dimes
 Yeah, you may laugh what
 'Cause you did not do your math
 Like one, two, three
 Damn y'all feel that over there?
 Like one, two, three
 Y'all feel it over them?
 Like one, two
 In the middle y'all feel that?
 Like one, two
 Y'all feel that?
 Like one, two, three, hah
 The world keep turnin'
 Oh what a day
 What a day, what a day
 The man that knows somethin' knows that he
 Knows nothin' at all
 Does it seem colder in your summer time and
 Hotter in your fall?
 If we were made in his image then
 Call us by our names
 Most intellects do not believe in God but
 They fear us just the same
 Erykah Badu - On And On - http://motolyrics.com/erykah-badu/on-and-on-lyrics.html
 Somebody said, "On and on and on and on"
 My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone
 Oh Lord on and on and on and on
 All right to the vultures swarm
 On, on, on
 My cipher keeps movin' like a rollin' stone
 On, on, on
 Mad props to the God jah born
 I'm feelin' kind of hungry
 'Cause my high is comin' down
 Don't feed me yours
 'Cause food your does not endure
 I think I need a cup of tea
 The world keeps burnin'
 Oh what a day
 The mothership can't save you
 So your ass is gon' get left
 If we were made in his image
 Then call us by our names
 Most intellects do not believe in God
 But they fear us just the same a cup of tea
 On and on and on and on
 My cipher keeps moving like a rollin' stone
 And go on on and on on and on on on why?
 'Cause you did not do your math
 Oh Lord on and on and on and on mash
 My cipher keeps moving like a rollin' stone
 I go on, on, hah, on
 And on and on
 I think it's time to take the jam deep into the hype
 Hard core cold hypin' the mic
 I just so happen to be tough with a capital T
 Ain't no weak ass trick MC keep up rough wit me
 Hard on the mic, silly smooth with rhyme
 You can read about Badu in your hip hop Time
 You know I'm good to go since I'm up the part
 Yeah I'm throw up the rope, they wanna play tug of war
 Jealousy appears between both your ears
 'Cause I been doin' this shit for years, hah
 Never goin' out whack, I'm a female Mac
 So sax get back, while my dollars stack
 Potential buy knockin' freedom, but still hard to handle
 Got it up top, don't watch the blank channel
 Got soul, 'cause a monkey take a whiff of the jam
 You're on with the song
 Just say, "Thank you mam"
Cipher movin'















