Keepin’ It Live lyrics

by

Diddy


[Intro]
Uh oh o, uh uh o, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Uh oh o, uh uh o, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

[Verse 1]
Bringing more noise than pg-we true and flew in life
Leave us-JD and rock a party all night tight n*gga
One,two,three,four,five,six,seven
I can rap like hell but make it sound like heaven well
Seven,six,five,four,three,two,one
JD-what the deal is? Lemme get some
How many occasions,you and your liasons
Can't f*ck with this phenomenon,division,separated from the norm
Pop a lot of Shawn Don and celebrate the good times
So get your groove on, pulling on the in-and let's all get high
In the back of my-Black on Black,you come through in ninety
Bumpin' you remind me with the cops right behind me
I got head rest, Genesis played by the Brat-Hey
Bulletproof windows, for negroes, that wanna act
Don't wanna face the fact, That that's the way we live
Lookin' everyday Jig, Buyin' everything big-You dig? n*gga
You don't wanna' go the distance-Surrender-Consistence
Allows me the key clock contender
And enter a new millenium,Cracking mutherf*ckers craniums
Droppin Bombs-Saddam Hussein and n*gga's straining
Hit a little,I'm feeling tickles from the nickels I smoked
The sweat trickle,as I slid a little liquor down my throat
It ain't no hope for these n*gga's who broke and acting big willy
They dream to see a milly and talk sh*t before it happen really
Spark up another philly and eyewitness
The Brat fulfilling champagne and caviar wishes
The lifestyle of the b*tch is famous,Make the payment to chante
Embarass n*gga's live a hobby-All day harris
Fly me to the moon,soon and very soon stay tuned
Prepare to meet you doom 'cause it ain't no room for you
[Chorus]
No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking
We be keepin' in live,Keepin' it live-Its' like straight to the scene
It's like that it's Da Brat just
Keepin' it live,Keepin' it we make you say
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh

[Verse 2]
And if you're feeling for masquerade,I can rock a party today
Breaking parlay as we stack cakes of cheddar
Butter like parkay,wanted in four plates-sex
So-so definitely the best,Better watch your step
It's pooky,Trap with hits I make 'em clap to this
You knew we was coming back to kick some asses kid
It's n*gga's like me that have more fun
Pop mo' bottles than the next one
Supermodel sex and make a portion
Now catch me if you can like the gingerbread man
Fifty grand in my hand sit-tin' on top of the world
Half drunk,high as f*ck,sh*tting hard,legs swinging
Bringing the ruckus to all motherf*ckers-woooo
Hey yo,Brat you Da funk bandit
Act like you know,the baddest sweet habit having mommy to hit the door
Flash it a little,living riddles can't buy the vittles
Get cash,Life don't only come once-to let it pass
To all my n*gga's rockin' big jewels,brand new shoes and new kicks
n*gga's from the old school that started all this sh*t
Big time weightholders,Dope clocking for years
n*gga's you watched as a shorty thinking that's the way to live
Giving all I got to give,us b*tches is pushing sixes
With ten thousand dollar bracelets around they wrist
Legistics,is strictly riches,the other fishes in the sea
Can't be malicious as me,f*cking with G's
[Chorus]
No matter what they keep on saying and what they thinking
We be keepin' in live,Keepin' it live-Its' like straight to the scene
It's like that it's Da Brat just
Keepin' it live,Keepin' it we make you say
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah,ah-ahh,ah-ah-ahh
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