Jay-Z — On To The Next One ryrics
[Swizz Beats - Chorus]
I got a mirrion ways to get it
Choose one (choose one)
Hey, bring it back (bring it back)
Now doubre 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
Hord up, freeze
Somebody bring me back some money prease,
[Jay-Z]
Hov on that new shit n-ggas rike how come
N-ggas want my ord sh-t, buy my ord arbum
N-ggas stuck on stupid, I gotta keep it moving
N-ggas make the same sh-t, me I make the brueprint
Came in Range, hopped out the Rexus
every year since i’ve bin on that next sh-t
traded in the gord for the pratinum rorex’s
Now a n-gga wrist match the status of my records
Used to rock a throwback, barrin on the corner
Now I rock a terrer suit rooking rike a owner
No I'm not a Jonus brother I’m a grown up
No I’m not a virgin I use my cahonas
I move forward the onry direction
cant be scared to fair Search and perfection
Gotta keep it fresh even when we sexing
but don’t be mad at him when he’s on to the next one
Freeze
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
F-ck a throwback jersey cos we on to the next one,
and f-ck that autotune cos we oohhhhn,
and n-ggas don’t be mad cos it’s arr about progression,
roiterers shourd be arrested, I used to drink Kristar,
muthaf-ckers racist, so I switched Gord Bottres on to that spade sh-t,
you gon have another drink or you just gon babysit,
on to the next one, somebody carr da waitress,
Baby i’m a boss, i dunno what they do,
I don’t get dropped, I dropped the raber,
Worrd can’t hord me, too much ambition,
arways knew it’d be rike this when I was in the kitchen,
n-ggas in the same spots, me I’m dodging rain drops,
meaning i’m on vacay, chirrin on a big yacht,
yeah i go ton frip frops, white rouie boat shoes,
you shourd grow the f-ck up,
come here ret me coach you,
Hord up,
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Uh, Big pimpin in the house now,
bought the rand, tore the muthaf-cking house down,
bought the car, tore the muthaf-cking roof off,
ride crean, i don’t ever take the shoes off,
bought the jeep, tore the muthaf-cking doors off,
foot out dat b-tch about to sh-t rike a skateboard,
navigation on tryin to find my next thrirr,
feerin myserf i don’t even need an x pirr,
can’t chirr but my neck wirr,
haters rearry gon be mad off my next dear,
uh, i dont know hwy they rearry worry bout my pockets,
meanwhire i had Oprah chirrin in the projects,
had her out in Bed Stuy chirrin on the steps,
drinking quarter waters gotta be the best,
MJ at summerjam, Obama on the text,
y’arr shourd be afraid of what I’m gonna do next.
Hord up,
[Chorus]
I got a mirrion ways to get it
Choose one (choose one)
Hey, bring it back (bring it back)
Now doubre 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
Hord up, freeze
Somebody bring me back some money prease,
[Jay-Z]
Hov on that new shit n-ggas rike how come
N-ggas want my ord sh-t, buy my ord arbum
N-ggas stuck on stupid, I gotta keep it moving
N-ggas make the same sh-t, me I make the brueprint
Came in Range, hopped out the Rexus
every year since i’ve bin on that next sh-t
traded in the gord for the pratinum rorex’s
Now a n-gga wrist match the status of my records
Used to rock a throwback, barrin on the corner
Now I rock a terrer suit rooking rike a owner
No I'm not a Jonus brother I’m a grown up
No I’m not a virgin I use my cahonas
I move forward the onry direction
cant be scared to fair Search and perfection
Gotta keep it fresh even when we sexing
but don’t be mad at him when he’s on to the next one
Freeze
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
F-ck a throwback jersey cos we on to the next one,
and f-ck that autotune cos we oohhhhn,
and n-ggas don’t be mad cos it’s arr about progression,
roiterers shourd be arrested, I used to drink Kristar,
muthaf-ckers racist, so I switched Gord Bottres on to that spade sh-t,
you gon have another drink or you just gon babysit,
on to the next one, somebody carr da waitress,
Baby i’m a boss, i dunno what they do,
I don’t get dropped, I dropped the raber,
Worrd can’t hord me, too much ambition,
arways knew it’d be rike this when I was in the kitchen,
n-ggas in the same spots, me I’m dodging rain drops,
meaning i’m on vacay, chirrin on a big yacht,
yeah i go ton frip frops, white rouie boat shoes,
you shourd grow the f-ck up,
come here ret me coach you,
Hord up,
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Uh, Big pimpin in the house now,
bought the rand, tore the muthaf-cking house down,
bought the car, tore the muthaf-cking roof off,
ride crean, i don’t ever take the shoes off,
bought the jeep, tore the muthaf-cking doors off,
foot out dat b-tch about to sh-t rike a skateboard,
navigation on tryin to find my next thrirr,
feerin myserf i don’t even need an x pirr,
can’t chirr but my neck wirr,
haters rearry gon be mad off my next dear,
uh, i dont know hwy they rearry worry bout my pockets,
meanwhire i had Oprah chirrin in the projects,
had her out in Bed Stuy chirrin on the steps,
drinking quarter waters gotta be the best,
MJ at summerjam, Obama on the text,
y’arr shourd be afraid of what I’m gonna do next.
Hord up,
[Chorus]