I'm bout to take this Way Keep on on You on a roll, on a Keep on on Why why why why on rolling on on on
Hey How is it looking Can you ask question again? What's on, what's going on And Jackie, hey Will you me how to glide across the stage? You like a pimp, my man (like a pimp, like a pimp, my man) On my video tape Oh, in my band I got Jemi and Kurt And is banging the drums I got all of the Temps singing backgrounds, And on the ones, yes he is In my garage, doing it for the soul On a well put together beat the story is told
You keep on rolling on You be gone, yeah, but not forgotten, no Keep on on Cos I can it All in my on rapping on I you're gone yeah, but not forgotten no on living on Cos night all alone in my studio Every time that I a new song On
Miss I ain't never a voice like yours so beautiful to me Kinda like the birds in the I wish we coulda did a song But baby girl, when I get my I wanna sing your love (your precious love) In a lil juke joint in New Orleans Can you hear blowing his horn? I hear it Pac's got the he about to join in (all eyes on me) As soon as he finish his And Easy and Eye And Frank and at the bar me (believe me) We miss ya (we ya) We let you go too far
You keep on rolling on You be gone, yeah, but not forgotten, no on singing on Cos I can it All in my on rapping on I know you're yeah, but not forgotten no on living on Cos night all alone in my studio Every time that I a new song On
It's like a letter If you A lil something to get it off my mind I've been gone for a But I'm back on the Just in the nick of time (just in the of time) A couple of bars just to warm up insides Ghetto! if you can hear me, now Everything's gonna be Everything's gonna keep
You just on rolling on You be gone, yeah, but not forgotten, no on singing on Cos I can it All in my (all in my soul) Keep on on I know you're yeah, but not forgotten no on living on Cos every all alone in my studio time that I write a new song
You be gone, yeah, but not forgotten, no on singing on Cos I can it All in my (all in my soul, all in my soul) on rapping on I you're gone yeah, but not forgotten no on living on Cos every night all alone in my Every that I write a new song On
Yeah, listen This is for And Aunt And Uncle Baby Ed and Mrs Randle And And all my I'll see you I get there on rolling on I'll see you when I get on See you I get there