Текст песни Grand Puba - Keep On
Grand Puba - Keep On слова песни
"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 hitCause I spoke to Dione Warick and she put me on some psychic shitShe said becareful cause these girls be throwin` blockI said D don`t even worry I sweat no girl for they stank boxI like drinkin` honey hit me a 5-1-6Girl:What`s a 5-1-6?Puba:Long Island you dumb bitchWhen it comes to this my style flows Free like WillyWatch me grab the cream like them Beverly Hill BillyI know you`re happy with the shit you just boughtIt`s the greatest return since Jordan hit the courtBecause my style changes frequentlySee I been shit talkin` mics since the days of delenquencyNow I`m still the same low down gold teeth and GortexAnd on occassion with the ruff sexStud Doogie heats it up like a flannelCause he`s smooth as wall panel Hits the one and two like a freebee channelI have no time for bullshitters I get bad honies jittersAs I walk be all the chickenhead crittersI got more funk then En Vogue got junk in they trunkMy flow hits ya like a filty piece of skunkSo Alley get the scomma fromt he dodge spotPut it in the L and get high like an astronautHookVerse 2:Now see they call me Mr. MingoGot a girl but I`m still single Honies scream my name (PUBA) like they just won bingoI take `em out for a dinner or a show but you know how the rest goHey man no doeYou know the type you go out a few nights they sweat your pockets tightCause they rock they`re rockers rightGo away little girl you gets nothingBut here take a Bufferin to ease your pain and sufferin`Cause I`m so aware of too many thingsI know what I know if ya know what I meanCome clean because I`m a fiend for a beat and a themeComin` strong like Hakeem and it ain`t a dreamNow is it me or is this hittin` like Tyson?Like a plate of beans and rice I be a needy winds on ice andGrand Puba, Stud Doogie on the nights I bag the dumb we hit a nutAnd then we back up in her gutsSee I get down and dirty like an arceologistI get deep into your mind like a psycologistI hit brothers in the head with the real Bag honies like a charm cause Grand Puba is the bombSo come on baby there`s no need to play dumberOr I be comin` around your nostrals when I cumSo check it out now...Hook