Keep On Keepin' On. lyrics
Artist | Mc Lyte |
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Album(s) | Bad As I Wanna B |
Lyrics
keep on keepin on
Mc lyte lyrics
B-boy, where the fuck you at?
I been looking for youre ass since a quarter past
Hot peas and butter, baby, come and get your supper
Before I make you suffer thats 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 ang
Get it on
Youre gettin warm
I can feel you getting closer
Now baby, down this mimosa
You better believe its time to give a toast to
The woman of the decade, too bad to be played
Get vex and im bound to throw shade
All over your body
Whos body?
Youre body
I can rock a party like nobody
Leavin time to take home the loot
Choosy about who I let knock my boots
Now let me take sight while your lovin the lyte
Life aint all that unless youre doing it right
Chorus:
Keep on keepin on, cause you came and you changed my world
Your love so brand new. keep on keep kickin on. doin it right, right
Right... ah, ah, ah...
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 goin home at night
Brother does mo 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 69 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 aint 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
Chorus
Many have tried strict regulation
Lazy motherfuckers get put on probation
Those that didnt perform well
They gets no answer when they ring-a-ring-a my bell
Youre 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 aint cool. and that aint cute
To talk about who knocked the boots on a video shoot
But its all good, though you gotta get it when you want it
Like your prey, make your move and hop up on it
Its natural. never be ashamed
Fuck the fame. get the name, and kick the game
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