Erick Sermon - Keep On '99 lyrics

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Erick Sermon - Keep On '99 lyrics

Intro: Dave Rockin' Reel It's about 40 degrees out there I know all you out there listenin to these sounds Humpin and a bumpin out in your Jeeps Well, ahh.. you tell em Moe (*fart sound*) That's right, and right now, we're gonna hit you off With one from Redman, and uhh, it's about uhh Well.. OOH OOH AHH AHH, he's gon', LET THE MONKEY OUT [Redman] Ha, Chi-Town in it Yo, yo-y-yo-yo Now first of all I be the Doc smokin blocks of hash Alert your f*g a** commisioner when I hara** because Hood regulation is, no infiltration If it's hot to your crew, then it's hot to the next patient I'm in The Bricks like backspins on the mix I'm not a playa, but y'all hatin me like I'm a pimp These cars y'all talk about, the Doc already whipped You bout to go downtown b**h, like Tha Shiznit Overseas bangin cot in the parkin lot I'm overdosin in a Amsterdam coffee shop And when you lust for hardcore music to bust Trust that n***a who bubble mo' than Alka-Seltzer Cold Plus Static, n***as actin all dramatic I'd rather smoke cabbage, in the chair gettin tatted My P.O. tried to violate me for the habit Because I walked in the office rockin straight karats [Hook] Gonna ride in the hoop' with a freak tonight Hope to God I don't have to pull the heat tonight But uhh, light up a L cause I'm a n***a fo' life Hustlers, got the sh** that'll keep you high! [N.W.A. sample from 'She Swallowed It'] "Gently place the balls, into the mouth, and .. HUMMMMM" (2X) [Redman] Yo, I'm in your local ghetto rollin' a Corona De Luxe b**h you better hit the 40, f** a margarita! sh** I still scam change out the parkin meter And get a bunch of pussies wet overfloodin peanuts Yes, smoke a quarter-sacks, hut one two My cerebral will keep the white boys sniffin glue Hotter than Champagne Rump Shaker Part II Get dap like the Mad Rapper, "Who da f** are you?" The Loaded Desperado, I'm cooler than Rollo (Aiyyo, what you hittin Doc?) I'm hittin hoes up in the Tahoe Gettin chickens fightin in the back of the Apollo Say, "f** dat!" if I'm a tough act to follow ("f** dat!!!") Disagree I bring the beef gyro Only right I spiral the hot sh** that I know [E Double] Then buy a six shot Eclipse with plastic grips [Redman] And get a gangsta b**h who love robbin sh**! [Hook] [Redman] It don't stop y'all, it don't stop n***a You don't stop y'all, it don't stop n***a I turn an independent woman back into a HOOCHIE Make a Jew rock a Dashiki and a KUFI [E Double] I be the, Nutty Professor, style aggressor Put rappers under pressure, with no cooker [Redman] Rock it to a T. like Booker, you're straight shook up I can't hang with p**y n***as who be scared as hell to push up Too much money and, not enough time It be, too many thugs and not enough nines Hey ho, here come five-oh, stash the blow Stop s**in on my dick and slide on your Kenneth Coles [E Double] And everytime we look around them n***as on my block [Redman] Aiyyo them Def Squad motherf**ers keeps it hot [Hook] (2X) "HUMMMMM" (2X)

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