Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep It On, artist - The Nonce. Date of issue: 09.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Keep It On |
| Artist: The Nonce |
| Album: World Ultimate |
| Song: Keep It On |
| Yusef: |
| This here be a track |
| Straight out of the blue |
| Untapped source of a funkdafied force |
| This course from the source and of course |
| Muse bound bop heavy meditator and something to see |
| Grab a pound getting down cause my end is so free |
| Ninety-four is the year that I tell you to bloom |
| But platinum sells shit and gold is the hit |
| But then I gotta watch my step cause I could get a rep |
| Always always filling through the void |
| Of the now that’s bringing you a found set |
| Grand jam yet- this will be a let |
| And with a muscle you can dig a stone produce cut |
| You can try with the highs but it never will meet |
| One break don’t take so where’s the beat |
| Good stance while it lasted and your crew is elite |
| Arm fold I was told cause it’s all a repeat |
| Nouka: |
| Gee I feel grand on the suede fly fiz |
| Get you hooked while you play my demo tape |
| Down and down is where the bro’s kick the rhyme wanna be |
| Star struck but the park had no luck |
| What the heck- we tried |
| I couldn’t hack it so I tagged that to the rhyme vine |
| Now I’m doing jams with the microphone stand |
| And it’s on and on and like the Nonce y’all |
| Keep it on y’all (repeat) |
| Yusef: |
| Coming with the stare plugging up the leaky wear (can you hear?) |
| Dumping tracks for the kids who truck for better funk |
| Man the wait was kind of brutal, but still it’s the vibe |
| Ever cheering for the hip hop cause it won’t stop |
| I get down y’all (y'all) keep it ghetto y’all (y'all) |
| Streets catch your air I suggest that Mr. Tophat |
| Take a gander pal while I mission to step |
| Yo I be on the set flowing live and direct |
| Listen to the village swoll' heads make a sinner |
| Know from where you came down deep throughout your inner |
| With blessed and funky shlept praying that I blow up |
| Make a deal with the devil, I’d rather trust my eye |
| Drop the wax and packs play the ball where it lies |
| Dropped my tag where I stood |
| Anywhere that I could |
| Rooted deep in the hood |
| And I tell you it’s good |
| Nouka: |
| Yes yes it’s stamped and it must get through |
| The McHaps and Weavil ones we got the tapes and crates that’s full |
| With the good cuts and beats and loops and spoons of the music brand |
| and I’m with that |
| Baby brother here’s an album I submitted in |
| Said sing my compilation till it’s sold and sold out |
| And let the wax get cut |
| And sampled it dope breaks it come |
| Some be very left while used by Nouka and Sef |
| I quote my man I’m swirling G |
| I’m getting feed from this beef y’all rolling on tracks |
| Full back to back with the vibe to vibe |
| Kick it live my mellow my man it’s on |
| Bass and tone I put my verbal in a cup |
| Peace and I’m out Nouka meter’s up |
| Keep it on y’all (repeat) |