Conscious Youths, Paleface, Redrama, Mr. Singh - Keep it Burning lyrics
[Conscious Youths, Paleface, Redrama, Mr. Singh - Keep it Burning lyrics]
I burn keep-it-keep-it burn keep-it
(keep it burning)
I burn wide awake I burn sleepy
(keep it burning)
I burn keep-it-keep-it burn keep-it
(keep it burning)
All I ever asked for is to be free
I’m a put CY in my CV
Paper tiga dem rocking MTV burn CDs and MP3s
Not the kinda Paleface that burn teepees
They call me L-IL-R-E-D
They say my language is graphic banging in 3D
So if you jammed to the traffic
Or if you baggin’ that baggage
I’ll give you half of my
Sandwich ’cos I ain’t greedy
They call me Cape to the N-A-P-E
Got a TV but I don’t watch the BB for really
That don’t appeal to me
That shit is fake, bro that ain’t real to me
Ay yo, it’s clear to see what we really need
Is liquid unity served in bottles distillery
It’s killing me agony and the misery
But the breath of the
Dragon just keeps sizzling
Keep keepin’ on in Afghanistan and wherever
King George is steppin’ on
Iran, Lebanon, Vietnam, Falun Gong
On and on bang the drum til the early morn
Keep keepin' on in Khalistan
Uzbekistan, Kurdistan, Pakistan tajikistan
Turkmenistan
On and on bang the drum til Ramadan
They say Redrama gone but I keep keepin’ on
The wrong day
The wrong song to be sleepin’ on
I went from tired to on
Fire from weak to strong
Mental battle I’mma take the Grim Reaper on
During the week it’s on but
When the weekends gone
You right back to square one
Like that PF song
If you think life’s a bitch
You the peeping tom
See I know life’s a gift so I’m keepin on
You can see me flippin’ on
When the beat is on
You thought I never would now I bring it on
Street music’s on not a silly song
Sayin’ everything is everything
We killin’ ’em
King size papes we be fillin’ up
Ring side Napes we be chillin’ out
You think we sit around
Your feet will hit the ground
Don’t you worry yourself
So get the picture now
(keep it burning)
I burn wide awake I burn sleepy
(keep it burning)
I burn keep-it-keep-it burn keep-it
(keep it burning)
All I ever asked for is to be free
I’m a put CY in my CV
Paper tiga dem rocking MTV burn CDs and MP3s
Not the kinda Paleface that burn teepees
They call me L-IL-R-E-D
They say my language is graphic banging in 3D
So if you jammed to the traffic
Or if you baggin’ that baggage
I’ll give you half of my
Sandwich ’cos I ain’t greedy
They call me Cape to the N-A-P-E
Got a TV but I don’t watch the BB for really
That don’t appeal to me
That shit is fake, bro that ain’t real to me
Ay yo, it’s clear to see what we really need
Is liquid unity served in bottles distillery
It’s killing me agony and the misery
But the breath of the
Dragon just keeps sizzling
Keep keepin’ on in Afghanistan and wherever
King George is steppin’ on
Iran, Lebanon, Vietnam, Falun Gong
On and on bang the drum til the early morn
Keep keepin' on in Khalistan
Uzbekistan, Kurdistan, Pakistan tajikistan
Turkmenistan
On and on bang the drum til Ramadan
They say Redrama gone but I keep keepin’ on
The wrong day
The wrong song to be sleepin’ on
I went from tired to on
Fire from weak to strong
Mental battle I’mma take the Grim Reaper on
During the week it’s on but
When the weekends gone
You right back to square one
Like that PF song
If you think life’s a bitch
You the peeping tom
See I know life’s a gift so I’m keepin on
You can see me flippin’ on
When the beat is on
You thought I never would now I bring it on
Street music’s on not a silly song
Sayin’ everything is everything
We killin’ ’em
King size papes we be fillin’ up
Ring side Napes we be chillin’ out
You think we sit around
Your feet will hit the ground
Don’t you worry yourself
So get the picture now