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 fuck 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 motherfuckin ole school

Basement 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 shit

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 fuck you bringin

Shit, one time, one rhyme

Cause i'm that motherfuckin ill one, with a steel dick

Hittin you hoe's with the real shit

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

Macomb County bitch, 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