I Keep On Lyrics - Pharoahe Monch

Pete Rock / This one's for the crew (Repeats) 

The verbal illustrator 

Nobody's skill is greater 

I kill a hater rip em up in a gorilla nature 

Still a major threat suicide facilitator 

Nobody iller or greater / of the vanilla flavor 

Ressurection of rap, the rehabilitator 

I spit a verse that'll hit the earth and drill a crater 

Miles deep, styles seep into the core 

Competition want be dead so I'm sleeping on the floor 

This is deeper than before, creature feature of gore 

The feature like you invited the Grim Reaper to war 

I'm more than vicious 

Pray the fuck to god i'll be wanting bitches 

You get morning sickness you leaving with abortion stitches 

It'll take a forklift to lift this organ if 

This whore could fit it deeper in her butt than in the porno business 

Whether you powder sniffers, or got a mouth full of Guinness 

You better bow to this like i'm living on Mount Olympus 

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I keep on for the fans of the realness 

Throw up your hands in the air if you feel this 

I keep on to maintain tradition 

The same never change as long as they stay listening 

Pete Rock / This one's for the crew (Repeats) 

Let me be totally honest 

You wanna know what made me demonic? 

I made it through Reaganomics [?] 

With a pistol to my head listen that tune that Delfonics 

Giuliani shit men to the pen 

Felt infinite 

But I embrace the ballpoint pen to write sentances 

Smell me, you understand scent this is? 

Peep [*Scratch FX - inaudible] life sentances 

Pharaoh and Apathy's like a virus 

McAfee attacking your faculty back to back 

Decapitating you gradually 

Actually i'm a rapping fanatic 

Slash mathematician 

With a chronic lung condition 

When I breathe, you would never believe he's asthmatic 

Fuck it, i'm I'm stuck inside the 90s 

Still got Pirelli's 

Rocked with 2Pac in the bay 

Not a lot you can tell me 

Cock the snub nose put it in your mouth like Akinyele 

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I keep on for the fans of the realness 

Throw up your hands in the air if you feel this 

I keep on to maintain tradition 

The same never change as long as they stay listening 

Pete Rock / This one's for the crew (Repeats) 

For them bitches backstage pulling boobs from bras 

The applause from the fans and the oohs and ahhs 

For the morons who think I won't bruise their jaws 

We got machetes on deck and Freddie Cruger claws 

I'm strapped and attached to your fuselage 

We used to rob before this little music job 

For the Pharoahe fanatics from Philly to France 

Females with fat asses who fill up their pants 

From Philly to France we feeling it 

They fill up their pants 

B-boy stance chilling it 

I'm still in advance 

Lyracist distiller with syllables that kill with a glance 

With the Magilla Gorilla glue appear when I chant 

Militant [?] 

They're [?] manilla when I vomit 

A jagged little pill, isn't it ironic? 

You little maggot, I'm ill 

The brotagonist 

The bionic 

Pharoahe Monch 

The iconic 

I keep on for the fans of the realness 

Throw up your hands in the air if you feel this 

I keep on to maintain tradition 

The same never change as long as they stay listening 

Pete Rock / This one's for the crew (Repeats)