Keepin' It Live

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Uh oh o, uh uh o, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
 Uh oh o, uh uh o, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
 Verse One:
 Bringing more noise than pg-we true and flew in life
 Leave us-JD and rock a party all night tight nigga
 One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
 I can rap like hell but make it sound like heaven well
 Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
 JD-what the deal is? Lemme get some
 How many occasions, you and your liasons
 Can't fuck with this phenomenon, division, separated from the norm
 Pop a lot of Shawn Don and celebrate the good times
 So get your groove on, pulling on the in-and let's all get high
 In the back of my-Black on Black, you come through in ninety
 Bumpin' you remind me with the cops right behind me
 I got head rest, Genesis played by the Brat-Hey
 Bulletproof windows, for negroes, that wanna act
 Don't wanna face the fact, That that's the way we live
 Lookin' everyday Jig, Buyin' everything big-You dig? Nigga
 You don't wanna' go the distance-Surrender-Consistence
 Allows me the key clock contender
 And enter a new millenium, Cracking mutherfuckers craniums
 Droppin Bombs-Saddam Hussein and nigga's straining
 Hit a little, I'm feeling tickles from the nickels I smoked
 The sweat trickle, as I slid a little liquor down my throat
 It ain't no hope for these nigga's who broke and acting big willy
 They dream to see a milly and talk shit before it happen really
 Spark up another philly and eyewitness
 The Brat fulfilling champagne and caviar wishes
 The lifestyle of the bitch is famous, Make the payment to chante
 Embarass nigga's live a hobby-All day harris
 Fly me to the moon, soon and very soon stay tuned
 Prepare to meet you doom 'cause it ain't no room for you
 Chorus
 No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking
 We be keepin' in live, Keepin' it live-Its' like straight to the scene
 It's like that it's Da Brat just
 Keepin' it live, Keepin' it we make you say
 ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh
 ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh
 Verse Two:
 And if you're feeling for masquerade, I can rock a party today
 Breaking parlay as we stack cakes of cheddar
 Butter like parkay, wanted in four plates-sex
 So-so definitely the best, Better watch your step
 It's pooky, Trap with hits I make 'em clap to this
 You knew we was coming back to kick some asses kid
 It's nigga's like me that have more fun
 Pop mo' bottles than the next one
 Supermodel sex and make a portion
 Now catch me if you can like the gingerbread man
 Fifty grand in my hand sit-tin' on top of the world
 Half drunk, high as fuck, shitting hard, legs swinging
 Bringing the ruckus to all motherfuckers-woooo
 Hey yo, Brat you Da funk bandit
 Act like you know, the baddest sweet habit having mommy to hit the door
 Flash it a little, living riddles can't buy the vittles
 Get cash, Life don't only come once-to let it pass
 To all my nigga's rockin' big jewels, brand new shoes and new kicks
 Nigga's from the old school that started all this shit
 Big time weightholders, Dope clocking for years
 Nigga's you watched as a shorty thinking that's the way to live
 Giving all I got to give, us bitches is pushing sixes
 With ten thousand dollar bracelets around they wrist
 Legistics, is strictly riches, the other fishes in the sea
 Can't be malicious as me, fucking with G's
 Chorus
 No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking
 We be keepin' in live, Keepin' it live-Its' like straight to the scene
 It's like that it's Da Brat just
 Keepin' it live, Keepin' it we make you say
 ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh
 ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh

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Duration
03:36
Key
7
Tempo
93 BPM

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