Keep It Koming

Intro/Chorus: repeat 2

X We keep it koming

We keep it koming, huh

We keep it koming

Spark that

L! We keep it koming, uhh

And when it's time to

Organize We stick together through the times

With the attitude like

Miles We keep it koming

Verse One:

Prince Poetry

I be flipping the scripts, ripping through hoods coming equipped

Lifts out of my lyrics sippin forties in a whip

Organized, rise raise up the level surprise!

*******z watch

Prince, open your eyes when

I deliver give a honeydip a wink, thick chocolate *******

Switch up the pace, kick me the digits later you can taste the bass thumps for months, entrapped in the lab with mad blunts, creating formulas that you can grab

I escape, the clutches of wackness,

I'm like a mattress

Lay it down for the

South Side,

Sounds of

Blackness

Uh, ohhh,

I keep it koming stunning you're running through states, to make pace gunning you down with the drumming that rakes, in the dough

Oh, my God, times are hard so

I gotta flow

Spark up the

L, I excel over the stress

Cru*******ng the competition that

I stomp from

East to West

Rest assured we will deliver the goods to the 'hoods for the youth, this is proof we should well,

Organize got the bomb hard to stay calm

Forming like

Voltron and then attacking at dawn

Chorus Verse

Two: Pharoahe

Monch When

I'm fed up,

I hold my head instead of me teasing

Yo ooh ooh child, things are gonna get easier

In my mind and in my soul

I can take control of a beat whenever

I roll Stroll up the block, 40-dog *******ed back in my knapsack is a uzi-wop,

BLACK WHAS

SUP! Spreading like malaria, but much scarier

Migrating in the whole tri-state area

Without a doubt, my *******z never go out

They rock, braids and fades and baldies and blow up and blew out throughout the entire night

I'm peepin you and your entire crew out -- what's that all about!

I suppose

I be steppin to hoes when

I'm masking overconfidence, cause

I know my new *******t is gonna go platinum,

I'm mathin em

Light skin ones inside of a

Maxima On a passenger side, this is what

I'm asking her

Hey baby you look so good

Why you driving through our neighborhood?

If raps I wrote were cookies,

I bet you'd bite a chip rookie fetch a product, cause it took a long time to ignite a ******* style from the end, back to the beginning

*******z is winning,

Prince, *******z is winning

Keep the fat drumming running up your back black, with stacks of facts for the tracks that you can react to

Chorus 1/2

Verse Three:

We be the bread and butter making breaking crown facts around back

Cracking gunner sound heart starts to stutter when the bass pounds butter, like this

Rumbling C

D crispy, no hiss

Rush you like

Russell, make you flip like

Knipsie Wilson negative but can't see, but maybe one

Organized take the favor rated is my tip

To keep my peers motivated with funk, only we rip see

For years tears shed it but never let it mislead a ******* figure that

I'd be runnin dogs you know

Chorus *******

Yeah, uhh

Check it out

Extreme phat, with the

Pharoahe Monch cheeba cheeba

Mr. Prince

Po will flow...