- On to the Next One (Live in Brooklyn) 歌詞 JAY-Z
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- And another one and another one
And another one
We just get start it
And another one and another one
And another one
I got a million ways to get it
Here's in air
Choose one
Bring it back bring it back
Now double your money and make a stack
I'm on to the next one on to the next
I'm on to the next one on to the next
I'm on to the next one on to the next
I'm on to the next one everybody
Freeze ay
Somebody bring me back the money please hey
Hov' on that new shit niggaz like 'How come '
Niggaz want my old shit
Niggaz stuck on stupid I gotta keep it movin'
Niggaz make the same shit me I make 'The Blueprints'
Came in the Range hopped out that Lexus
Every year since I been on that next shit
Traded in the gold for the platinum Rolexes
Now a nigga 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 ay
Here's in the air
Somebody bring me back the money please hey
I got a million ways to get it choose one
Ay bring it back bring it back
Now double your money and make a stack
I'm on to the next one on to the next
I'm on to the next one on tothe next
I'm on to the next one on to the next
I'm on to the next one everybody
Freeze ay
Somebody bring me back the money please hey
F**k a throwback jersey 'cause we on to the next one
And f**k that Auto-Tune 'cause we on
And niggaz don't be mad
'Cause it's all about progression
Loiterers should be arrested
I used to drink Cristal the motherf**kers racist
So I switched gold bottles on to that Spade shit
You gon' have another drink or you just gon' baby sit
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
Niggaz 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 ay
Here's in the air
Somebody bring me back the money please hey
I got a million ways to get it choose one
Ay bring it back bring it back
Now double your money and make a stack
I'm on to the next one on to the next
I'm on to the next one on to the next
I'm on to the next one on to the next
I'm on to the next one on to the next
Everybody freeze
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