Joe Budden - Keep On lyrics
[Joe Budden - Keep On lyrics]
Locks off the door, beast outta the cage
You know y'all done fucked up
Should've never let me escape
They say Joey, where you been
I tell em' I never left
Know my bed stay made
Lil' homie I never rest
I keep on, I keep on, I keep on, I keep on
Now, now, now, I keep on, I keep on
I keep on
Streets still talkin'
I know blocks keep collidin'
Why my stock keep risin'
Y'all know I'ma keep riding till
The wheels fall off
I don't trust a nigga, never
I'll be thugging it forever
And keep it tucked for whatever
Just, Run DMC'ing it
Tougher than the leather
For the survivors in Haiti that
Was tougher than the weather
So, pray to God keep me safe from my travels
As I look at pictures of
Bloody bodies layin' in gravel
I see pain is a given
Got a better job and now
The whole city hate me
I'm Lane Kiffin and the game is different
While my new bitch get on top
And ride out wit just the tip in
And stupid me be laying there trippin'
You think you on my mind
Then you insane or sniffin'
It ain't how I'm living
Still on my same mission
While you Americans idolize
Lames dancing around
With their pants on the ground, me
I'm branding the sound
They old and washed up, Larry Holmes
So I usher in the new
Year screamin' Daddy's home
I seen artists fail thinking
They would blow up
I seen niggas cry wolf thinking
They wouldn't show up
Might, wonder what I scream Jersey for
Tryna show em' Jersey's more
Than Jersey Shore
Stealing cars, smoking herb
Won't stop till every deaf ear
Comprehends my spoken word, ya heard
Off rap it's a whole 'nother genre
A whole 'nother drama
A whole 'nother muh'fuckin' monster
Tryna get through to the masses
A lot bullshit out there
Gotta shift through the traffic
I'm on my J cole, J elec, Blu, Grafh shit
Since my autobiographic might be too graphic
For you to grasp it
Me, I know the diff-er-ence
So I perfer the hate
If they only gon' love me when I'm ig nor-ant
You niggas is so hollow
Drake got hot, now y'all so big on Mascato
Blinds leadin' the blind
Who the fuck you supposed to follow
Keep up my full throttle
Modern day Aristotle so in scripted
Prolly ain't meant for you to get it
More like encrypted
Or need to be sent to ballistics
Not for dimwitted
It won't pop up in the statistics
Rebel in my own right
Could give a fuck about logistics
Be advised, I ain't tryna silence any critics
Cause, the louder they talk
The prouder I walk
It's like it's a rappers job to lie
How they all ballin'
Some only got two one's on em'
Jamal Crawford
Who spit hard as me? Very few arguably
Blogs wan' target me
I'm quick to they archery
Tell the labels Best in the World
Is how you market me lost my liquor license
Bums won't get a bar from me far as birds
How I get them to the Telly maybe
Have em' on E
Ask em' if they been to Chelsea Lately
Fuck Morton's, I take em' to the deli maybe
Should'a known she'd had me up and comin'
I ain't wealthy baby
Put it in layman's terms, way simple
Coming for my old spot back, Jay Leno
And not to let off a shot
But I'm better than hot
They don't need a reminder
If they never forgot
You know y'all done fucked up
Should've never let me escape
They say Joey, where you been
I tell em' I never left
Know my bed stay made
Lil' homie I never rest
I keep on, I keep on, I keep on, I keep on
Now, now, now, I keep on, I keep on
I keep on
Streets still talkin'
I know blocks keep collidin'
Why my stock keep risin'
Y'all know I'ma keep riding till
The wheels fall off
I don't trust a nigga, never
I'll be thugging it forever
And keep it tucked for whatever
Just, Run DMC'ing it
Tougher than the leather
For the survivors in Haiti that
Was tougher than the weather
So, pray to God keep me safe from my travels
As I look at pictures of
Bloody bodies layin' in gravel
I see pain is a given
Got a better job and now
The whole city hate me
I'm Lane Kiffin and the game is different
While my new bitch get on top
And ride out wit just the tip in
And stupid me be laying there trippin'
You think you on my mind
Then you insane or sniffin'
It ain't how I'm living
Still on my same mission
While you Americans idolize
Lames dancing around
With their pants on the ground, me
I'm branding the sound
They old and washed up, Larry Holmes
So I usher in the new
Year screamin' Daddy's home
I seen artists fail thinking
They would blow up
I seen niggas cry wolf thinking
They wouldn't show up
Might, wonder what I scream Jersey for
Tryna show em' Jersey's more
Than Jersey Shore
Stealing cars, smoking herb
Won't stop till every deaf ear
Comprehends my spoken word, ya heard
Off rap it's a whole 'nother genre
A whole 'nother drama
A whole 'nother muh'fuckin' monster
Tryna get through to the masses
A lot bullshit out there
Gotta shift through the traffic
I'm on my J cole, J elec, Blu, Grafh shit
Since my autobiographic might be too graphic
For you to grasp it
Me, I know the diff-er-ence
So I perfer the hate
If they only gon' love me when I'm ig nor-ant
You niggas is so hollow
Drake got hot, now y'all so big on Mascato
Blinds leadin' the blind
Who the fuck you supposed to follow
Keep up my full throttle
Modern day Aristotle so in scripted
Prolly ain't meant for you to get it
More like encrypted
Or need to be sent to ballistics
Not for dimwitted
It won't pop up in the statistics
Rebel in my own right
Could give a fuck about logistics
Be advised, I ain't tryna silence any critics
Cause, the louder they talk
The prouder I walk
It's like it's a rappers job to lie
How they all ballin'
Some only got two one's on em'
Jamal Crawford
Who spit hard as me? Very few arguably
Blogs wan' target me
I'm quick to they archery
Tell the labels Best in the World
Is how you market me lost my liquor license
Bums won't get a bar from me far as birds
How I get them to the Telly maybe
Have em' on E
Ask em' if they been to Chelsea Lately
Fuck Morton's, I take em' to the deli maybe
Should'a known she'd had me up and comin'
I ain't wealthy baby
Put it in layman's terms, way simple
Coming for my old spot back, Jay Leno
And not to let off a shot
But I'm better than hot
They don't need a reminder
If they never forgot