She's On It Lyrics - Beastie Boys

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)