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Slum Village - This Beat (Keep It On) (Remix)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Dee
Jay Dee
Performer
Slum Village
Slum Village
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Dee
Jay Dee
Composer
James Dewitt Yancey
James Dewitt Yancey
Songwriter
T. Glover
T. Glover
Songwriter
R.L. Altman III
R.L. Altman III
Songwriter

Lyrics

It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from goin under my seat, to get it
And uhm, **** in the crew say I'm the bullshit in this side
Guess that's the reason why y'all **** stay cashless
It's a shame to y'all to watch ya - back
And **** don't know jack about a, cash flow
I'm sick of **** poppin up at my crib, all unannounced and shit
Got me duckin, dodgin under the fuckin mattress and um
It's time to address these **** that know my address
And this **** don't take no mess, call me poppa boy
These Prince **** always showing their ass for nothin'
And ain't never around when shit starts jumpin' off
Get lost boy and about to get that ass bust the fuck back
When the S starts to act up boy you don't know how to act
Act, act, act
And my mind say
Keep it on
Rockin this beat wit y'all
You don't stop keep it on
You know I got y'all
Counterfeit **** be runnin;
Tryin to take shit or money that wasn't yours in the first place
You know how wild it gets in my wallet
You know how wild it gets
You know my money flips in my uhh
That's what my wallet gets, 100 dollar
And then turn the shit in then polish it
Cremate and tarnish it and then - you're not a part of it
If you get caught up in this - you're just a participant
You can't claim of this or take blame of this
Particularly these bitches get stitches
Son it just, gets ridiculous
Relentlessly delicious - 'til these ****
Transform ****, to un ****, the anti also non-****
Keep on
Mind say
Keep it on
Rockin this beat, y'all
You don't stop keep it on
You know I got y'all
You either love em, leave 'em
Lynch 'em, penitentiary 'em, diss 'em, kiss 'em
Are you eligible to be my lapdancer, did you know
I used to be a bachelor, with a widow, who slept with a dildo
I never get sentimental when I put up enough
It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I - piss
Because I never had no new apparel
As a fellow member of the mellow level
When it comes to sexual ecstasy I get a medal
And my mind say
Keep it on
Rockin this beat wit y'all
You don't stop keep it on
You know I got y'all
Keep it on
Rockin this beat wit y'all
You don't stop keep it on
You know I got y'all
You know I rap it y'all
You know I rap it y'all
You know I rap it y'all
You know I rap it y'all
You know I rap it y'all
You know I rap it y'all
Written by: James Dewitt Yancey, R.L. Altman III, T. Glover
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