This goes out to all my niggas

spendin they last on gas grass and hash and

To all my ladies playin in bars free drinks

and shit push it up push it up



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Keep on

Ya don't stop if ya don't stop maybe ya won't stop

If ya won't stop maybe ya can't stop

So keep on keep on an on ya keep on

Ya don't stop if ya don't stop maybe ya won't stop

If ya won't stop than ya can't stop

So keep on, keep on an on



Verse 1

Rebellious, I feelin' this city slicker

Real nigga hit ya district with the impact of a twista

Now clear the zone, rhyme down the phone lines and toss motor homes

My poems will die next to dinosaur bones

Perform by the elders before the kings thrown

This style has no origin or birth date

And scientists research can not calculate

The great mind thru space and time

Vibratin' thru the bass lines that stun man kind

Reclined in the leather seat the cassette blasts

Vocals that smash out the bullet proof glass

Rippin thru your 15's like wolverines

Sick with the lyric there be no vacine

You attach with the tractor beam, rap fiend

And all heads who feel it lik off a magazine



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Verse 1

We trip the light, ride to the rhythm's of the night

Skin tight honeys show me love at first sight

Work light krazy legs nonstop body drop

My hip hop drop you to your knees in shock

Watch for the spot rushers, slang hustler

Black lust the slang solute, drill instructer

Yes yes ya'll I heard the 'S.O.S.' call

INS to the rescue about to bless ya'll

Got 'em brawlin' in the mess hall and the dance hall

They ants ya'll and I remain to stand tall

Can't fall ?gunnin' a store? like Michael Jackson off the wall

Singin' life ain't so bad at all

When ya livin' it we all deserve the finer things

Like foreign cars fancy clothes and diamond rings

My exotic dances keep shakin ya thing

To my niggas on the streets thats soon to be king



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Verse 3

Keep on keep on an on

Last call for alcohol bartender two kahlua's an milk

with crushed ice inthe blender

What up love?

Lets tally off the dance floor

before ya man come lookin' for points he can't score

More than you bargained for ,deserve an encore

Putt 'em down ,you put 'em up till ya sore

Motion picture thoughts project in wide screens

Raced off the lime green duckin' high beams

Switch swords, make ya ?feddy? Out the bill boards

Rap pro, throwin' up bombs like Jeff Joard

Catch me next tour feel free to explore

Don't sweat me at the door like we met before

Tryin' to take pride I'm inside where the chicks hide

Quick slide move, we lootin' the spy...

Quick slide move, we lootin' the spy



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