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On, on, then on and on and on
They go on, on, then on and on and on

I got the beat in my body
I got the beat in my body
(Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party)

Higher and higher
I'm gonna light a fire (whoo!)
Higher and higher
Oh, I'll take you higher

Stop screamin' and tryin' to look hard
I keep my body raw; you dig that, who's the star?
I'm a veteran, which means that I've been
In the game too long since the days are paper-thin
Way back when, I've been puttin' it down
Ask your homie who's the baddest in your midsouth town
I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Spectacular on the M-I-C
I know we're both never giving it less than the best
Lots of years in the game at your request, huh
You like to rhyme, bark everywhere
I get the papers so I don't care
Fly, that's me, the epitomy
Of what a real MC is supposed to be
******** you up everytime that I drop
A funky rhythm, baby, I've got a certain spark
I got the beat in my body
(Rock the party
Rock the party
Rock the party)

Higher and higher
I'm gonna light a fire (whoo!)
Higher and higher
Come on, I'll take you higher