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Keep'n On
(专辑: BoxTalk - 2019)
(Ayy, yo, Joell Let them know what's really going on) Yeah, yeah, check, uh I
been nice since twenty-five cent Icees On the
low everybody wish they rhymed just like me Before I
got engaged, I
had like five, six wifeys An apartment in the
cut where they would ride dick nicely I'd send 'em to the
Chinese to buy shit nightly Tell 'em extra hot sauce 'cause I
liked my shit spicy Fast forward to these wings on my i8 And I
just left China, had a
show on July 8th That's life full circle My whole team eat, I
got a
tight, full circle The
type who'll hurt you but don't look scary Too near me? The
hooks vary You clearly won't see it coming Phones out, the
world see you running But beef corny, I
done went vegan Enjoying this green, eating I
sweep my street, no more street sweeping But every now and then, I
give these beats beatings Just to remind you that Joell Ortiz gon' keep keeping on Yeah, yeah, keeping on Yeah, yeah, uh, check I
played the
benches in the
trenches Where hustle man would sell you anything under his trenches One time he sold us wrenches We opened up the
pump and tried to drench this One nigga, he spun around and fired at us senseless We hopping over fences, son got grazed in his neck Try to wet the
wrong nigga, get wet.. I
learned respect that day '80s baby, used to hate the
Bradys My father figure was some hardheaded nigga that used to sell 380's Four and better on the
dice, plastic cup with ice I
got a
dub, I
beat the
deuce twice, your arm too light Random, I'll never win a
food fight I
can't throw grub I
went to bed hungry a
few nights, that's true life Most the
shit I
do writes 'bout things that I
ain't do right I
glorify some shit that I
regret, and that's what you like But all of it ain't your fault, sometimes it's therapeutic And talking 'bout the
stupid shit I
did be sounding stupid over rough music Timbs look harder once you add a
couple scuffs to it Dirty some shit, I'm always up to it I
'member when subs and tweeters used to knock trunks And six to eight C
or D
batteries made your box bump Keeping on Uh I
walk up in the
mall like, yo, I
can shop all night But I'll just take this Yankee hat from Lids, pair of raw Nikes Maybe them number 4
Mikes I
cruise through the
avenues where booze turn feuds into murder Your rep is everything, can't be the
dude we never heard of 'Cause bitches don't fuck them niggas They don't scrape they knees on project roofs just to suck them niggas I
crumbled drug money but ironed my outfits Never pleaded fifths, was first to pull out fifths A
fifth of Henny and some good marijuana Had me feeling extra good while I
pushed Tijuana through the
hood Used to yearn for a
whip with a
sunroof Just bought my kids a
crib, put skylights in my son roof A
lot of stories, but they all lead to one truth Talk your shit, but yo, nobody is gun proof Mattress on the
floor, I
used to lay out and stretch Tissue top of the
cassette, 'bout to tape this new Stretch Things ringing outside, I
hope my niggas ain't stretched God bless Keeping on
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