On To The Next One (Made Famous by Jay Z) 歌詞
On To The Next One (Made Famous By Jay-Z) - Future Hit Makers
I got a million ways to get it choose one
Bring it back
Now double your money
And make a stack
I'm on to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
Hold up freeze hey
Somebody bring me back some money please
Hov' on that new sh*t niggaz like "How come "
Niggas want my old sh*t buy my old album
Niggas stuck on stupid I gotta keep it movin'
Niggas make the same sh*t me I make "The Blueprints"
Came in the Range hopped out that Lexus
Every year since I been on that next sh*t
Traded in the gold for the platinum Rolex's
Now a ni**a wrist match the status of my records
Used to rock a throwback ballin' on the corner
Now I rock a Teller suit lookin' like a owner
No I'm not a Jonas Brother I'm a grown up
No I'm not a virgin I use my cojones
I move onward the only direction
Can't be scared to fail searchin' perfection
Gotta keep it fresh girl even when we sexin'
But don't be mad at him when he's on to the next one
Freeze hey
Somebody bring me back some money please
I got a million ways to get it choose one
Hey bring it back
Now double your money and make a stack
I'm on to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
Hold up freeze hey
Somebody bring me back some money please
F**k a throwback jersey 'cause we on to the next one
And f**k that Auto-Tune 'cause we on
And niggas don't be mad 'cause it's all about progression
Loiterers should be arrested
I used to drink Cristal them f**kers racist
So I switched gold bottles on to that Spade sh*t
You gonna have another drink or you just gonna babysit
On to the next one somebody call the waitress
Baby I'm a boss I don't know what they do
I don't get dropped I drop the label
World can't hold me too much ambition
Always knew it'd be like this when I was in the kitchen
Niggas in the same spot me I'm dodgin' raindrops
Meanin' I'm on vaca' chillin' on a big yacht
Yeah I got on flip flops white Louie boat shoes
Y'all should grow the f**k up come here let me coach you hold up
Freeze hey
Somebody bring me back some money please
I got a million ways to get it choose one
Hey bring it back
Now double your money and make a stack
I'm on to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
Hold up freeze hey
Somebody bring me back some money please hey
Big Pimpin' in the house now
Bought the land tore the motherf**kin' house down
Bought the car tore the motherf**kin' roof off
Ride clean I don't ever take shoes off
Bought the Jeep tore the motherf**kin' doors off
Foot out that b**ch ride the sh*t like a skateboard
Navigation on tryin' to find my next thrill
Feelin' myself I don't even need an X pill
Can't chill but my neck will
Haters really gonna be mad off my next deal
Uh I don't know why they worry 'bout my pockets
Meanwhile I had Oprah chillin' in the projects
Had her out in Bed-Stuy chillin' on the steps
Drinkin' quarter waters I gotta be the best
M J at Summer Jam Obama on the text
Y'all should be afraid of what I'm gonna do next hold up
Freeze hey
Somebody bring me back some money please
I got a million ways to get it choose one
Hey bring it back
Now double your money and make a stack
I'm on to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next one
Hold up freeze hey
Somebody bring me back some money please