On & On Lyrics

[Pharrell & (Missy Elliott)]
Turn everything up
All levels
All my fuckin levels
Turn the shit the fuck up
[?] on there
What? What? Ha ha, what?
Is that a 2 track?
(Woooo!)

[Verse 1]
Missy be the name and yall should already know
I’ve been around long and Scarface so cold
Shimmy shimmy ya shimmy ya shi ya
Let me grab the microphone and I'ma take it away
Every time I spit I blow 1 or 2 speakers
Top model diva but my name not Eva
Yeah I bring fevah rockin classic Adidas
I’m straight off the heater rippin needles off the meter
Here I go, flip my flow
Back it up and den drop it low
It’s a must cuz I'm dangerous
I be a hassle on a busta call me angel dust
I talk shit di-didn’t stutter (stutter)
2005 MC in trouble
You run for cover, hide under your covers
Cuz you gon need more protection then a magnum rubber

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And it’s uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh uh uh on
And it’s uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
(Say so, say, say so, say, say say say say so)

[Verse 2]
Missy finna spit shit simply raw
Misdemeanor always make MCs feel small
Stick you on the table with a plastic cups
Say grace, then eat your ass up
Yall jus rookies,
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Not my competition, you skip and play hooky
Ain’t nobody here that can tear the track up
And naw I ain’t done rappin so shut the hell up (ahh!)
Keep it simple every time I flow
If you step to me I shall throw blows
Raise up like I’s break nose
I ain’t about talkin I lay em down slow
Fa sho yall know
Misdemeanor got em by the neck, hit em low
Ice cold heart like zero below
If you wanna battle me then playa say so

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And it’s uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh uh uh on
And it’s uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
(Say, say, say, say so, say say say say s-s-s-s-s-s so)

[Verse 3]
Let me tell you what I’m all about
I’m bout spittin hot rhymes on out (yes!)
Yeah Pharrell did the beat oh yes
And the way he put it down and make it sound so (fresh)
I be the best on second guess
When it comes to other rappers watch your boy get vexed
When I say, I’m tight as wife-beaters
Missy bout to teach ya how to follow the leader
Hit the club in the blue two-seater
Looking like I finna cockin 9 millimeter
Get out wit my high heel pumps
Twistin my ass cuz I know what guys want
Lickin ma lips like I’m takin him home
Teasing and teasing I’m fakin the foam
Shakin my nookie like I wanna bone
Bend ova slow then I tell him I’m gone

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And it’s uh uh on, uh uh on, uh uh uh uh uh uh on
Missy be the name and yall should already know
Miss, Missy, miss, miss-miss
Missy be the name yall should shoulda shoulda should already-all-all-already know