Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep On, Keepin' On [featuring Xscape], artist - MC Lyte. Album song Badder Than B Fore, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.02.2009
Record label: Elektra Entertainment Company, Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
Keep On, Keepin' On [featuring Xscape] |
B-boy where the fuck you at |
I been looking for you’re ass since a quarter past |
Hot peas and butter, baby come and get your supper |
Before I make you suffer, that’s when you had enough-a |
Can I get hot when you hit the jackpot |
Surely I can if you the man |
I get loose and produce large amounts of juice |
Can you get used to that or do you need a boost of energy |
To enter me and get it on |
You’re getting warm |
I can feel you getting closer |
Now baby, down this Mimosa |
You better believe it’s time to give a toast to |
The woman of the decade, too bad to be played |
Get vexed and I’m bound to throw shade |
All over your body |
Who’s body, your body |
I can rock a party like nobody |
Leaving time to take home the loot |
Choosy about who I let knock my boots |
Now let me take sight while your loving the Lyte |
Life ain’t all that unless you’re doing it right |
Keep on, keeping on cause you came and you changed my world |
Your love so brand new, keep on keep keeping on |
Doin it right, right, right |
Beware of the stare when I step into peace |
I come in peace but I got shit that need to be released |
Now who from the chosen shall I choose |
Yeah now you wish you was in his shoes |
I found me a new nigga this year |
That knows how to handle this here |
Now I look forward to going home at night |
Brother does me right under the candlelight |
Wax upon my back can I handle all of that |
I guess I can, can I why not |
If I wanna guess I can, can I |
More honey than a bumble-bee hive |
Pulling sixty-nine ways in my archive |
Sweet like licorice, sugar for my booga |
Juicy like Hi-C or an Icee |
I got shit to make your ass write a bad check |
Cause like I said I ain’t afraid of the sweat |
Beat on my drum if you feel the need to |
As I procede to open up and feed you |
I got a longing to put you where you wanna be |
Been I can, I get rid of all company |
Many have tried strict regulations |
Lazy motherfuckers get put on probation |
Those that didn’t perform well |
They gets no answer when they ring-a-ring-a my bell |
You’re playing with my time |
Trying to jerk me, hurt me then dessert me |
You better work me while you got the oppurtunity |
To be in the midst of the L-Y-T-E |
Only the strong survive, only the wise excel |
Once said by my born-in-hell |
Only the lonely die slowly |
Left all alone try to control me |
Easy does it never ask how was it |
Never speak my info why my sheets in the streets |
Cause that ain’t cool and that ain’t cute |
To talk about who knocked the boots on a video shoot |
But it’s all good though, you gotta get it when you want it |
Sight your prey, make your move and hop up on it |
It’s natural, never be ashamed |
Fuck the fame, get the name and kick the game |