And The Beat Goes On

And the beat goes on

Got my life on repeat, man the beat goes on

Nike's flat up on the street and I keep those on

Recharged and rebuilt, I can speak no wrong

Don't like me? Then f*ck you like that Cee-Lo song

Two middle fingers up, ambidextrous

Fightin' for my freedom of speech but then they censor it

Killin' any microphone in sight just for the heck of it

It's Chris Webby b*tch, still reppin' for Connecticut

Let's get this sh*t, uh

I've been back on the road and going hard

Venue after venue showin em that I flow with no regard

Now I'm making money, got more green than Oprah's yard

Got these people like, "Are you really thinkin' up these bars?"

How would you feel if you were on top?

With a couple thousand motherf*ckers aiming for your spot

But I am where I am, I'ma keep it on lock

Baby so let's rock and the beat goes on

Oh, baby don't you see I'm falling

Looking down and I feel like I'm alone

Burn it down again you keep talking

And the beat goes on.

Oh, baby don't you see I'm falling

Looking down and I feel like I'm alone

Burn it down again you keep talking

And the beat goes on.

See, the beat still going on

Webby rock it so terrific

With a flow that be colder than the Nagano Olympics

Made a little dough, put some lobster on my dishes

Pickin' up the flow and then I drop it on you b*tches

I'm a motherf*cking guillotine

You won't have your head attached when I step up on the stage

And people say that Webby's back

Can't stand the whack sh*t so I wreck a track

And spend my Friday murdering Rebecca Black

Uh, and I'll still be the one you f*ckers feel

And I won't stop until I got myself a couple mill

In the building and I'll show you how it's done for real

Revolutionary sh*t, battle of Bunker Hill

But instead of Redcoats I'm killin' MC's

Anybody dumb enough to go against me

Heavyweight champ like Jack Dempsey

Sh*t you better step B

And the beat goes on

Oh, baby don't you see I'm falling

Looking down and I feel like I'm alone

Burn it down again you keep talking

And the beat goes on.

Oh, baby don't you see I'm falling

Looking down and I feel like I'm alone

Burn it down again you keep talking

And the beat goes on.