Worldwide - ON IT (Jay Park)

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    ON IT is the 17th track on Jay Parks third studio album "Worldwide", the track features Dj wegun.


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    [LYRICS]


    Going you

    Where I'm going you

    Where I'm going you

    Where I'm going you

    Going you

    Where I'm going you (I don't front and I don't go backwards)

    Where I'm going you

    Where I'm going you (I don't front this and I don't like shit)





    {Verse 1: Jay Park}

    YO!I'm a history changer

    Wings of an angel Jesus on his manger

    Hate that I'm winning looking miserable ain't yah?

    Ya'll in lyrical danger spittin heavy when I'm on the mic

    Electrifying like Benjamin Franklin with a kite

    I do this for my people so they can eat too

    Korean, English and I talk money so I'm trilingual

    And yes I know that I am chosen though I don't speak Hebrew

    What I have common with Martin Luther is that I'm a king too

    Guess I'm an architect the way I've built my career from the bottom up

    Bet you wish that you could be a part of it

    Honest men not a lot of them but plenty snakes in the grass

    But I'm protected like a broken leg in a cast

    Plenty cake to be had everyday's a celebration

    Time is precious, never waste it

    Life thus far has been amazing

    So I'm thankful when I'm praying no backboard but I am banking

    I will blow through all my foes who hate I'm Goku super saiyan




    {Hook: DJ Wegun}

    I'm on it, on it

    I've never fallen off it

    They remember me when I'm layin' in my coffin

    I'm on it, on it

    I've never fallen off it

    They remember me when I'm layin' in my coffin

    We'll lie, we stand the test of time

    We'll stand the test of time

    We'll stand the test of time




    {Verse 2: Jay Park}

    I said I don't rap I just go and state the facts

    My methods blew y'all away

    You can call me breaking bad

    Fuck you and your basic raps

    You can go and take it back

    Some of y'all just trying too hard, you should try to stay relaxed

    No lie

    I'm the motherfucking truth

    So sick, every meal I eat chicken noodle soup

    Your girl's waist I put my arms around

    Like a hoola hoop

    Shooby doop I'll sing my way inside her pants

    Right to her coochie cooch

    I flew the coop don't shoot or hoop but spit it like a beast though

    Your girl be cute I toot and boot and serve her like a bistro

    Uh, I'm young wild and free

    Every encounter I'm making sure they remember me, uh

    From juice box to juke box and joke tellers say who knocks

    And I'm fly and you flew not

    From boom bap to boom bop and who's hot your crew nah Dwayne Johnson I do rock

    I smack down these bars onto these tracks yeah and its too raw and I'm gone



    {Hook: DJ Wegun}

    I'm on it, on it

    I've never fallen off it

    They remember me when I'm layin' in my coffin

    I'm on it, on it

    I've never fallen off it

    They remember me when I'm layin' in my coffin

    We'll lie, we stand the test of time

    We'll stand the test of time

    We'll stand the test of time



    {Verse 3: Jay Park}

    Listen, look

    Seattle to Seoul, I control my soul so they troll

    Cause I don't be fitting every bodies typical mold

    I spit lyrical gold got a spiritual flow here on this coast

    I'm the illest here man, let it be known

    Don't put in work on the streets I put in work for my peeps

    K.O these rappers man, they seeing stars counting the sheep

    I'll call your written's "seven days" cause your raps are all weak

    Surprised to see a kid from "Kpop" spit like a beast, uh

    Feel the adrenaline know I be killing em raps I be spitting 'em people be feeling 'em

    Put the beat to rest the verdict is that I be

    Guilty like Zimmerman

    Drinks I be drinking 'em thoughts I be thinking them not gonna rest til' I'm making these millions

    Want a girls with a fat ass

    Mexican, Black, or Brazilian

    My minds is brilliant I am resilient

    I do the maximum you do the minimum

    Probably why we are planets apart

    You can call me falcon millienium

    Yeah, young Jackie Chan when I stunt

    Don't hate bitch you know I'm dope

    Don't front

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