[Intro]
Why, this beat is automatic
It’s systematic
It’s hydromatic
And I’m hydromatic

[Verse 1: Gift Reynolds]
And I’m Gift Reynolds, nigga, known to go hard
Detroit native who be pistol packin’
No straps at all when I get to rappin’
Hope I kill this beat like six pistols clappin’
And flatline every show, get to catch it
Lights, cameras, action – necks be snappin’
When that band be smashin’ and that DJ scratchin’
Me part of the team, yeah, that’s shit’s asthmatic
And Quik on anything, history happens on that (Hydromatic)
Got the clubs in a frenzy, system blastin’
And what you askin’—is that my passion?
Me mind-fuckin’ the fans, yeah, that’s shit’s orgasmic
So systematic, automatic
Yeah, that chick so easy, let me pass it—go!

[Chorus: Jon B]
On and on, and on it goes
And on and on, Quik with this original
On and on, and on it goes
You can’t walk before you crawl
On and on, and on it goes
On and on, this is the original
On and on, and on it goes
On and on, this is the original
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