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letra de on & on - coops

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[intro]
it goes on and on and on and on
yeah, check it, yeah, i’m in the zone
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i get high like the stars in the sky, they shoot light
as i fly through the cosmos just wonderin’ why we die
mouth’s dry so i take a sip of life
survivin’ off this planet ’til the days my fruits are ripe
so it’s like, “get down, nigga, don’t make a sound”
see father figures that’ll leave you six feet underground
it’s a cold town, london city shit’s gritty
we lack pretty, we act quickly since we was little [?]
this is the sick me, i’m iller than most
live infinitely, i bet them niggas feelin’ my ghost
’cause intricately, i fuck with the beast, that’s my approach
if you need it then i can coach, got ’em feinin’ for what i spoke
i just smoke ’til i float, feelin’ like i’m on a boat off the coast
just send a pretty girl with the tides to keep myself off my mind
and watch me stop those clocks, becomin’ better than time
i know i’m ready for mine

[hook]
(on and on and on and on)
yeah, this is the sick me, i’m iller then most, it goes
(on and on and on and on)
yeah, live infinitely, i bet them niggas feelin’ my ghost, i go
(on and on and on and on)
yeah, this is the sick me, i’m iller then most, it goes
(on and on and on and on)

[verse 2]
yeah, we’ve lost hope for the future, i stole from medusa
inside of computers, i feel like i’ve been sent to reboot ya
smokin’ the buddha, somethin’ back in the day, no shooter
but i bet that boom is ’bout to move ya
head back and forth as i get up in your brain like a tumour
spreadin’ like a rumour or like a fume around a room
consume ya, it’s bound to happen later or sooner
i get my energy from the sun and motions come from the lunar
sportin’ some puma, smokin’ the peppy up you all
do what i want while listenin’ to doo-wop
yeah, i got the blues droppin’, clues low and what’s the clue up
it’s nothin’ new, no one ever listened to these blues, so just trust in you
’cause it goes on and on, you could just ask badu
livin’ in this concrete jungle like my name’s baloo
i never changed my tune
see my cipher keeps goin’ 360 degrees, i just keep rollin’

[hook]
(on and on and on and on)
yeah, this is the sick me, i’m iller then most, it goes
(on and on and on and on)
yeah, live infinitely, i bet them niggas feelin’ my ghost, i go
(on and on and on and on)
yeah, this is the sick me, i’m iller then most, it goes
(on and on and on and on)
live infinitely

- coops

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