Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Keep It On , by - Jay Dee. Song from the album Fan-Tas-Tic, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.05.2006
Record label: Barak
Song language: English
Keep It On |
| Its like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder |
| how I keep from goin under my seat, to get it And uh, niggas in their crew sayin im the bullshittin inside |
| guess thats the reason ya’ll niggas stay casting its a shame you gotta watch your, back |
| And niggas don’t know jack or, bout a cast so |
| I’m sick of niggas poppin up in my crib |
| Ballin they mouths and shit, got me duckin |
| dodgin under the fuckin matress and uh Its time to undress these niggas that know my address |
| And this nigga don’t take no mess |
| Call me papa boy. |
| These prince niggas all wait, showin they ass for nothin |
| and ain’t never around when shit starts jumpin off… |
| Your dogs, we in and bout to get that ass busted the fuck back |
| When that ass starts to actin up, boy you don’t know how to act |
| keep burnin ohh ohh |
| And my mind say… |
| Keep it On, |
| Rockin this beat, Ya’ll |
| You don’t stop Keep it On You know I got Ya’ll |
| Counterfiet niggas be runnin |
| Tryin to to take shit or money that wasn’t |
| yours in the first place |
| You know how Wally gets, know my wallet, know how Wally gets |
| you know my money, and uh thats what my wallet gets |
| 100 dollors bills be burning shit in the bottle shit |
| We make a ton of shit and uh, you not a part of it If you get caught of it then, you just participate |
| You can’t get blame-alistic, shame-alist regularly |
| These bitches in stiches and it just, gets ridiculous |
| deliciously relentless. |
| Till these niggas get transformed to niggas |
| To un-niggas, to anti-most-semi-niggas |
| Keep on ke-ke-ke-keep burnin ohh ohhh |
| And my mind say… |
| Keep it On, |
| Rockin this beat, Ya’ll |
| You don’t stop Keep it On You know I got Ya’ll |
| You either: love em, leave em, mention em penetentury em, diss em, kiss em Are you eligible? |
| To be my lap dancer |
| Did you know I used to be a bachelor? |
| With a widow |
| who slept with a dido. |
| I never get sentimental when I put up enough |
| Its like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder |
| how I… (keep burnin) |
| Pierce. |
| Because I never had no new apparel |
| as a fellow member of the mellow level |
| When it comes to sexual ecstacy I get a medal |
| ke-ke-ke-keep burnin ohh ohhh |
| And my mind say… |
| Keep it On, |
| Rockin this beat, Ya’ll |
| You don’t stop Keep it On You know I got Ya’ll |