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Some information about Keep On Lyrics Title: Grand Puba - Keep On lyrics Artist: Grand Puba Album: 2000 Visitors: 12 visitors have visited Keep On Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. "Check it out ch all and you don t stop. Keep on and you don t stop" (x4) Verse 1: I knew from jump that my shit was gonna hit Cause I spoke to Dione Warick and she put me on some psychic shit She said becareful cause these girls be throwin block I said D don t even worry I sweat no girl for they stank box I like drinkin honey hit me a 5-1-6 Girl: What s a 5-1-6? Puba: Long Island you dumb bitch When it comes to this my style flows Free like Willy Watch me grab the cream like them Beverly Hill Billy I know you re happy with the shit you just bought It s the greatest return since Jordan hit the court Because my style changes frequently See I been shit talkin mics since the days of delenquency Now I m still the same low down gold teeth and Gortex And on occassion with the ruff sex Stud Doogie heats it up like a flannel Cause he s smooth as wall panel Hits the one and two like a freebee channel I have no time for bullshitters I get bad honies jitters As I walk be all the chickenhead critters I got more funk then En Vogue got junk in they trunk My flow hits ya like a filty piece of skunk So Alley get the scomma fromt he dodge spot Put it in the L and get high like an astronaut Hook Verse 2: Now see they call me Mr. Mingo Got a girl but I m still single Honies scream my name (PUBA) like they just won bingo I take em out for a dinner or a show but you know how the rest go Hey man no doe You know the type you go out a few nights they sweat your pockets tight Cause they rock they re rockers right Go away little girl you gets nothing But here take a Bufferin to ease your pain and sufferin Cause I m so aware of too many things I know what I know if ya know what I mean Come clean because I m a fiend for a beat and a theme Comin strong like Hakeem and it ain t a dream Now is it me or is this hittin like Tyson? Like a plate of beans and rice I be a needy winds on ice and Grand PubaStud Doogie on the nights I bag the dumb we hit a nut And then we back up in her guts See I get down and dirty like an arceologist I get deep into your mind like a psycologist I hit brothers in the head with the real Bag honies like a charm cause Grand Puba is the bomb So come on baby there s no need to play dumber Or I be comin around your nostrals when I cum So check it out now... Hook Hottest songs from Grand Puba : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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