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i.k.p. - i'm on lyrics

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[bridge:]
no matter where i roll, i still rock
undoubtedly keeping it real hot
you know i keep it sicker than a pill box
might have you heading for the hill top

[hook]
well do you know i’m on…?
on!
on!

well do you know i’m on…?
on!
on!

[verse 1:]
what’chu uh-uh on?
i’m on that next sh-t
light speed, 6 trillion miles a year sh-t
doubtful that i could feel ya nearness
even if the shadows of death were steering
if i’m cutting you up, it must be caesarian
if i’m f-cking you up, it must be venereal
if i’m burning you up, it must be ethereal
or rather heavenly, like flows from heather b
fierce as a fire-breathing mermaid
since i turned 8, back in the third grade
i been deeper than an ocean of secrets
never watered down, hunger is seething
so – f-ck the phony scare tactics
i turn hearts black and skin whiter than slavics
call it ink-blot test madness
no bigotry, you can still get with me
know why?

[repeat hook]

[verse 2:]
perhaps, if you weren’t so mediocre
perhaps the dead veterans would not roll over
perhaps if they knew my technique, how i wreck it
perhaps they will respect it, instead of talking reckless
perhaps you gotta k!ll it, for it to be deaded
perhaps, with sk!ll, you could get some leverage
perhaps you can’t best it; perhaps it’s time-tested
perhaps your development is too arrested
perhaps it is the law of entropy worth considering
for bringing us the internet and all the serendipitous coincidences
perhaps probability increased by likelihood enhances our abilities
perhaps we should heed obama’s view, that –
perhaps luck is opportunity
met with prepararation
perhaps instead of lengthy orations
examples and experience make better education
there it is…

[repeat hook]

[verse 3:]
i don’t know what you on
but i’m uh-uh on
to g-g-grown to be in yo zone
that zone, talkin’ bout how those hoes
that you claim love you even with no doe
and the same old clothes
don’t you know, if the doe don’t grow
then them hoes gon’ stroll
especially when you get old
n-ggas with no goals
when them years unfold, if its nothing you hold
you are – setting yourself up for failure
then you gotta suck it up like it was an inhaler
i would teach, but yall ain’t ready for my school
yall ain’t ready for the tools
yall just ready to be fools

[repeat bridge + hook]



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