Joe Budden - Keep On lyrics

[Hook] Locks off the door, beast outta the cage You know y'all done f**ed 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 [Verse 1] 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 n***a, 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 b**h 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 n***as 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 [Hook] [Verse 2] Off rap it's a whole 'nother genre, a whole 'nother drama A whole 'nother muh'f**in' monster Tryna get through to the ma**es A lot bullsh** out there, gotta shift through the traffic I'm on my J. Cole, J. Elec, Blu, Grafh sh** 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 n***as is so hollow Drake got hot, now y'all so big on Mascato Blinds leadin' the blind Who the f** 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 f** 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 f** 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 [Hook]