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KID ROCK : Ya Keep On lyrics

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KID ROCK lyrics : "Ya Keep On"

Pass that dang coat boy I'm back
My name aint Jack Tripper, but i'm a day tripper
So watch me whip another funky rhyme

East side swingin with the Boones wine
Gettin mine, just like i'm supposed to
And if you $#&@ with the Rock, i'll roast you

A little toast to the real emcee's
Aint no love for the wanna be's
So, hey ho don't call me Joe

Cause the Joe's i know, cant even flow
I can battle rap, and all that other crap
So if ya don't want none, better step to the back

I'm from the mother$#&@in ole school
[email protected]&(t party's and the Klem fool
Talkin that trash, i wish you would

Come step to Rock, it's all good

Ya keep on, ya keep on

Ya keep on, ya keep on

Now it's the Marlboro smokin, fine hoe pokin

Kind bud, be the bud's i'm tokin
Hittin you straight with the fresh %#@!
Wid western funk, and i'm the best biatch

The K to the I to the chrome D's
I'm the Grand Marquees sippin O-E
Pimpin Rock, it's my name, my game

Servin you hoe's like it aint no thing
Like a kid when i rap, rock when i'm singin
I don't care who comes, but what the $#&@ you bringin

%#@!, one time, one rhyme
Cause i'm that mother$#&@in ill one, with a steel dick
Hittin you hoe's with the real %#@!

Ya keep on, ya keep on
Ya keep on, ya keep on

Now if you don't know hoe, i'm the man in the dark
I got more ripps than Stanly Clark

Or George Clint, shoot, i'm the kid with the funky loot
So if ya want some, get some
If ya need some, here's some

If ya don't just step to the rear son
I'm commin with the quickness
If you dis this biatch, you'll wind up on my hit list

I'll put a bounty on your head
Mclough County (?) (*##$, aint a good place to wind up dead
Cause i'm a real relevent, elevent, type menace

But it aint Rocky Dennis
Watch me bang this rhyme in half
I'm like Moses, with the mic. as my staph

Layin down them 10 comandments
Tho shall not dis the Rock God damnit

Ya keep on, ya keep on
Ya keep on, ya keep on
Ya keep on, ya keep on

Ya keep on, ya keep on

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