Artist: Inspectah Deck
Album:	Uncontrolled Substance
Song:   Keep On
Author: hrhh (hrhh@hotmail.com)
Site:	The Inspectah Deck Chamber (http://bounce.to/wudeck)

Chorus X2
Keep on, you don't stop,
if you don't stop maybe you won't stop
if you won't stop then you can't stop
so keep on, keep on and on

Rebelious I, felonous city slicker feild nigga,
hit your district with the impact of a twister
now clear the zone,
run down the phone lines and toss motor homes
my poems were found next to dinosaur bones
performed by the elders before the king's throne
this style has no origin or birth date
and scientist's research cannot calculate
the great minds skating through space and time
vibrating through the base line to stun mankind
reclined in the leather seats to cassette blasts
vocals to smash out the bullet proof glass
ripping through your fifteenth like Wolverine
sick with the lyric there be no vaccine
you attached with a tractor beam, rap fiends
and all heads who feel it lick off a magazine

Chorus X2

We trip the lights, ride to the rhythms of the night
skin tight honeys show me love at first sight
work like crazy legs non-stop body rock
my hip hop drop ya to your knees in shock
watch for the spot rushers slang hustler
lack-luster skills salute the drill instructor
yes yes y'all, I heard the S.O.S. call
I.N.S. to the rescue about to bless all
got'em brawling in the mess hall
and the dance hall, they amped y'all
and I remain to stand tall
can't fall son of a star 
like Michael Jackson off the wall
singin life ain't so bad at all
when you're living in, we all deserve the finer things
like foreign cars, fancy clothes and diamond rings
my exotic dancers keep shaking your thing
to my niggaz on the streets that soon to be kings

Chorus X2

Last call- for alcohol- bartender two Kahlua and milk with crushes ice
in the blender,
What up dove- let's jelly off the dancefloor before your man come lookin
for points he can't score,
More than you bargained for deserve an encore- puttin it down- you put
em' up till you sore,
Motion picture thoughts projecting wide screen,
Laced off the lime green duckin' high beam,
Swift swords make confetti out the billboards,
Rap pro- throwin' up bombs like Jeff George,
Catch me next tour- feel free to explore,
Don't sweat me at the door like we met before,
Tryin' to dick ride- I'm inside where the chicks hide,
Quick slide move eluding a spy,
Quick slide move eluding a spy...