Shes On It Lyrics by Beastie Boys

Shes On It Lyrics

    There's no confusion in her conclusion
    She wants to waste my time and that's no delusion
    Her final decision is perfection and precision
    She's grade A class - number one in her division

    (chorus) She's on it

    She acts like a nag - I don't know how it started
    Even when I'm chillin' - she acts retarded
    It's gets annoying - so high on the tip
    If a pirate had a Def Jam shirt - she'd be hard on his tip

    (repeat chorus)

    Cold chillin' in the spot - and she won't stop
    She'll do what's best just to reach the top
    She studies real hard - all night she'll cram
    In school she majors in advanced Def Jam

    (repeat chorus)

    Her bedroom eyes - they start to twitch
    But she won't front cause she's got that itch
    She'd drop to her knees if I'd only say please
    Instead of counting sheep - cold counting Beasties

    (repeat chorus)

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