Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Keep It Live , by - Propaganda. Song from the album Out Of Knowhere, in the genre Release date: 31.12.2002
Record label: Capitol Christian
Song language: English
Keep It Live |
| I’m the type to concave |
| Mic destroy save |
| Life enjoy blade |
| All up in your sector |
| Rewind select, infect your mind like that |
| Tunnel Rats up on the rise |
| Always keep your party live |
| I came to renovate that mental state |
| Man, never taint your standards of expectation |
| Bringing damage to the bars |
| Sixteen to be exact |
| In fact it’s overly impacted |
| When tactics that crack backs |
| Like it practiced chiropractics |
| Drastic or gymnastic warrior from SoCal |
| Hold now Afro-American dreads and shell toes |
| Hell knows we leaders but |
| Y’all cheat-sheeters don’t try to meet us anywhere near halfway |
| Like can’t see what I’m living on |
| Spinning on way too many techniques to not be busy |
| Leaving the city dizzy with plenty title capers |
| Style-wise you’re slipping, ripping raps on wax paper |
| (Come this far by not compromising) |
| The not-so-world-famous-at-all angles in |
| (Now you feel the temperature rising) |
| Don’t try to hang with us, it’s way too dangerous |
| I’m the type to concave |
| Mic destroy save |
| Life enjoy blade |
| All up in your sector |
| Rewind select, infect your mind like that |
| Tunnel Rats up on the rise |
| Always keep your party live |
| My heart hemoglobin hover high over city life |
| Vein tapped to numb the pain |
| Rap under city light |
| A blood transfusion from the cross to the populace |
| Stay away, you won’t find a way to be stopping us |
| We to prove it was true we rooted in confusion |
| Losing an understanding of real or illusion |
| But my mind a fuse in a balance it came to grips with |
| My life’s a gift, not for me but for the music |
| While other men are struggling to keep that pattern up |
| Saddle up, life get rough if you assuming that you free |
| Watch close or you’ll miss an ethnicity |
| I check other rhymes |
| Paint with the wind’s every color, young brother |
| (Come this far by not compromising) |
| From the hood to the east coast to the IE and |
| (Now you feel the temperature rising) |
| When all of my brethren stand with me |
| I’m the type to concave |
| Mic destroy save |
| Life enjoy blade |
| All up in your sector |
| Rewind select, infect your mind like that |
| Tunnel Rats up on the rise |
| Always keep your party live |
| Most hopelessly hoping they homemade hits the next coast |
| Focus on been the elect king of king take control |
| Arrive all the way, live among the greatest |
| When no other way to say it, I’ll have to paint it |
| While you’re complaining, I’ll start explaining |
| How an emcee can be bound to live in free love we |
| Even when we don’t really agree |
| An absolute antithesis, an aggravated Argonaut |
| Actually an astronaut my master not embrace yet |
| Where sin abounds, there’s grace and I proclaim whether you laugh or not |
| And slandering cease when megacrews make moves |
| And Elohim increase in the eyes of fools |
| (Come this far by not compromising) |
| A cannonball in this wrecking crew, man |
| (Now you feel the temperature rising) |
| Silly you, quit playing it cool |
| I’m the type to concave |
| Mic destroy save |
| Life enjoy blade |
| All up in your sector |
| Rewind select, infect your mind like that |
| Tunnel Rats up on the rise |
| Always keep your party live |