Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ima Keep It Goin', artist - Keak Da Sneak.
Date of issue: 13.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ima Keep It Goin' |
Sideways, this way, that I park |
Work and thumper in the car—bump in the trunk |
Feelin' myself like Dre with me |
Sayin' «When I make it, I’ma bring the whole Bay with me» |
Still the People’s Champ in the streets, look |
I come through that thang and get it poppin', turn up the club |
Like waa waa waa—yep, that’s how I fuck around |
You know like I know how it go down—boy, I’m from The Town |
Oakland, with this shit and |
EPA, Frisco, Richmond |
Pittsburg, Antioch, San Jo |
Fairfield, all the way through through the Valley Joe |
Struck through Sac, hit Stockton |
Modesto had the shit rockin' (BIATCH!) |
What have you lookin'? |
50 and drum, look at that big cue and I’m cookin' |
No lookin' back |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
(Keep it goin', though, don’t stop) |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
(Keep it going, though, don’t stop) |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
UH! |
I flip the Caddy, tremendous slappy |
Cadillac of Dublin, reached out and grabbed me |
Some of you so-called real ones really suckers, not violent |
I know some hustlers that’s really solid, not salad |
E-40's back and, spazzin' and savvin' |
I don’t be jawsin', or jaw-jackin' |
You better watch me, I’m comin' Sasquatch |
Go bad on a pussy fuck nigga bidnotch |
Niggas be perpetratin' like they look out they boys |
How the fuck you gon' call yourself a boss if you ain’t got no employees? |
Around this muthafucka wit' your cape on (cape on) |
Do anything in your power just to get on (get on) |
I could call in a favor or I can pay a fee (fee) |
My family don’t even know killer streets put a rock in a hospital over me |
Seaside, Monterey, Fresno (Fresno) |
Santa Rosa, Berkeley, Hayward, San Pablo, and San Leandro |
BIATCH! |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
(Keep it goin', though, don’t stop) |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
(Keep it going, though, don’t stop) |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
Where my niggas that’ll ride for me, wrong or right? |
Bust a head, send somethin' on a ghetto flight |
Hunted down, daytime with a flashlight |
Choose sides for your nigga, right here tonight |
No bark, all bite, then shake somethin' |
Made it a couple times, didn’t fake nothin' |
In the front with no front, and I don’t play the back |
Come around with all that frontin', never make it back |
All Bay shit, Town Business on mine, mayne |
I’m from where newborns from out the womb come with stock game |
Never jock another nigga fame, got my own name |
And my nigga, nothing’s gonna change if there’s no change |
All Bay shit, Town Business on mine, mayne |
I’m from where newborns from out the womb come with stock game |
Never jock another nigga fame, got my own name |
And my nigga, nothing’s gonna change if there’s no change |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
(Keep it goin', though, don’t stop) |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |
(Keep it going, though, don’t stop) |
When shit hot, no, didn’t stop, I’ma keep it goin' |