Doug E. Fresh - Keep It Going Lyrics
Yeah.. keep it real.. and keep it going.."Ah yes yes y'all, ah keep on hahAh keep on, to the break of dawn"One, two, three, UH![Chorus]I keep it going, I keep it going, I keep it going, yeh, yehI keep it going, I keep it going, I keep it going, yeh, yeh[repeat Chorus][Doug E. Fresh]Check this out, yoWhen I'm on stage and we start rockinPeople feel the vibes and it's on whenthe hip-hop, come through your speakers"Who's in the house tonight?"I need you to let me know where the party's atAnd I'll make the whole place look like datAnd I'm gonna get things hypeAnd I know we can bounce all nightSo just pump your fists in the airand repeat, these words you hear, c'mon[Chorus][Doug E. Fresh]Uhh, uhh, yo!The true funk rhythm, I knew that would get 'emout on the floor once it's felt through the systemAnd this type of bounce is hype but smoothShim Sham heard it and said it's the moveAnd it's a hip-hop song thing, keepin it strong thingUhh, I don't see nuttin wrongWhen the place is packed, and the vibes ain't wackAnd you don't know jack, and baby got backMo' is flowin, money's showinRepresent yourself, huh..[Chorus][Doug E. Fresh]Yo, yo, now, C'MONThis is for my peeps that always check usCoolin in your jeeps or maybe your LexusFind More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com Drivin Up-town, or maybe through Brooklynbut some people say CrooklynMoney's makin, bodies shakinParty's packed and there's no mistakinwho's in the house - UPTOWN! (Say what?)Who's in the house? BOOGIE DOWNAnd I'm gonna keep things hypeAnd I know we can bounce all nightSo just pump your fists in the airand repeat, these words you hear, UHH!"Ah yes yes y'all, ah keep on hahAh keep on, to the break of dawn" [x2][Doug E. Fresh]Yo, recognize the real, and do what you feelKeep it live in nine-five, and let's chillAnd brothers know my steeloCommand and demand respect wherever I goUp-town, down-townAll around I represent the soundthat's New York bound but don't get it twistedNo need to bleach so butter your biscuitsHere's the logistics, of characteristicsof brothers, make them another statisticAnd that's not the type of hype I'm intoSo put up your hands and let's continue to[Chorus][Doug E. Fresh]On records[missjones]You got a fast carI got a ticket, to anywhereMaybe we can make a deal (say what?)Maybe together we can get somewhereCause anyplace is betterStartin from zero got nothin to loseMaybe we'll make somethin (uhh, c'mon)Me myself got nothin to prove(watch out) Mmm, mm, mm, mm, mm![Doug E. Fresh]C'mon! One, two, three 
