Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Keep On, artist - Apathy.
Date of issue: 01.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Keep On |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew (yeah) |
Pe- Pete Rock, this one- Rock, this one’s for the |
The verbal illustrator, nobody’s skill is greater |
I’ll kill a hater, rip 'em up in a gorilla nature (uh) |
Still a major threat suicide facilitator |
Nobody iller or greater of the vanilla flavor (aw yea) |
Resurrection of rap, the rehabilitator |
I’ll spit a verse that’ll hit the earth and drill a crater (come on) |
Miles deep, styles seep into the core |
Competition want me dead, so I’m sleepin' on the floor (uh) |
This is deeper than before, creature feature with gore |
Defeat ya like you invited the Grim Reaper to war |
I’m more than vicious (that's right) |
Swear the fuck to god, I be warnin' bitches |
You get mornin' sickness, you leavin' with abortion stitches |
It’ll take a forklift to lift this organ |
If this whore could fit it deeper in her butt than in the porno business |
Whether you powder sniffers or got a mouth full of Guinness (uh) |
You better bow to this like I’m livin' on Mount Olympus (yo) |
I keep on for the fans of the realness |
Throw up your hands in the air if you feel this |
I keep on to maintain tradition |
The same, never change as long as they stay listenin' |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew (Yeah) |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew (It's like that) |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew |
Let me be totally honest |
You wanna know what made me demonic? |
I made it through Reaganomics for delf… glistenin' (uh) |
With a pistol to my head listenin' to the Delfonics |
Giuliani shipped men to the pen, felt infinite |
But I embrace the ballpoint pen to write sentences (yea) |
You smell me, you understand the scent this is? |
Peep the pen… (uh) man… shhhhip… life sentences (come on) |
Pharoahe and Apathy’s like a virus, McAfee |
Attackin' your faculty, back to back, decapitatin' you gradually |
(uh huh) |
Actually I’m a rappin' fanatic slash mathematician |
With a chronic lung condition, when I breathe |
You would never believe he’s asthmatic (yea) |
Fuck it, I’m stuck inside the 90s, still got Pirelli’s |
Rocked with 2Pac in the bay, not a lot you can tell me |
Cock the snub nose put it in your mouth like Akinyele (yo) |
I keep on for the fans of the realness |
Throw up your hands in the air if you feel this |
I keep on to maintain tradition |
The same never change as long as they stay listenin' |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew (uh) |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew (yeah) |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew |
Pete Rock, this- Rock- Rock- Rock, this one’s for the |
For them bitches backstage pullin' boobs from bras |
The applause from the fans and the oohs and ahhs (uh) |
For the morons who think I won’t bruise their jaws |
We got machetes on deck and Freddy Krueger claws (come one, come on) |
Bombs strapped and attached to your fuselage |
We used to rob before this little music job |
For the Pharaoh fanatics from Philly to France |
Females with fat asses who fill up their pants (uh, yea) |
From Philly to France we feelin' it, they fill up their pants |
B-boy stance and chill in it, I’m still in advance |
Lyricist that seal it with syllables that kill with a glance (uh) |
With the Magilla Gorilla glue and the pen when I chant (whoo) |
Militant… Muhammad, The Thrilla In Manila when I vomit |
A jagged little pill, isn’t it ironic? |
(come on) |
You little maggot, I’m ill, the Protagonist |
The bionic Pharoahe Monch — the iconic (yo) |
I keep on for the fans of the realness |
Throw up your hands in the air if you feel this |
I keep on to maintain tradition |
The same never change as long as they stay listenin' |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew (yeah) |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew |
Pete Rock, this one’s for the crew (yeah) |
Pete Rock, this one- Rock, this one’s for the |
Apathy, Pharoahe Monch, P-R |
Peace and we out |