Keep On Keepin’ On Yeah… Bando7. Ridin’ along through the pain. It’s okay to slow down… but don’t stop.Give it all you got, shorty. Keep on keepin’ on, ridin’ along Shorty come see me, pull up where I belong Do you know how it feels to be lonely? Bando come see me, give me what you owe me I don’t want no problem, matter of fact I don’t need no problem But you ’bout to see a problem, ’bout to bring the problem solver Thirty-eight revolver, let that bitch spin, Glock 19 in my jeans with the beam Red or green, any means necessary keep on keepin’ on, give it all you got It’s okay if you wanna slow down, but don’t you ever stop Keep on keepin’ on… ridin’ along… (Bando7) Black pavement under feet, freestylin’ band of flow off the top Shake it shakin’ season lookin’ like bacon, tired of fake motherfuckers plottin’ Pussy ninjas fakin’, I ain’t got no time, demonstration comin’, watch the dramavChain gang more years, more tears than I wanted, all about the same pain Make me up the thing to make it go bang bang, shout out Kurt Cobain I feel your pain, thinkin’ same thing, walkin’ up and down the track Tryna get my back but I lost it, these hoes don’t mean no good, that’s a fact Temporary love so cold, you take what you can get when you feelin’ old and low So lonely, got nowhere to go, had to do my thing, maintain through the storm Keep on keepin’ on, ridin’ along Shorty come see me, pull up where I belong Do you know how it feels to be lonely? Bando come see me, give me what you owe me I don’t want no problem, matter of fact I don’t need no problem But you ’bout to see a problem, ’bout to bring the problem solver Thirty-eight revolver, let that bitch spin, Glock 19 in my jeans with the beam Red or green, any means necessary keep on keepin’ on, give it all you got It’s okay if you wanna slow down, but don’t you ever stop Keep on keepin’ on… ridin’ along (Bando7) I don’t need a team All I need is God to help me out, follow me in my dream, dream, dream Every day I wake up feelin’ pain, hard-headed young man, He put me through the fire Burn the hot head out, been there since the block bout bread, not clout or liars Too many snakes talkin’ shit know nothin’ about nothin What you know about the rain? The cold blood flowin’ Soul turnin’ gold or doubt Brain drivin’ me insane, same old thoughts on replay, can’t control Too many problems, can’t sleep, guilty conscience for my kids from broken homes I know what it did to me, won’t do them like my daddy did me Mama dishonored, betrayin’ real, females roam when left alone too long Seen it in my grandmama, seen it in my mama, baby mama, now my daughter too Tryna tell me I’m lyin’, that every woman ain’t the same lost your brain, fool It’s okay to feel insane, I deal with that, you deal with that, we all losty Not tryna be bossy, but when you cross me, better know the cost, G Walkin’ these streets, black pavement, if you make me, I’ma bus, leave it layin’ Tired of the fakin’, demonstration time, no more waitin’ Bando7 float, acknowledgin’ yourself —which way you flyin’ Hell or Heaven Hella Heaven, Lord please tell me, it’s been a while, I ain’t heard nothin’ Still believin’, holdin’ on the faith, ain’t nothin’ new up under the sun Tried to get a job, quit that shit in a day, couldn’t deal with the pay, had me done One day here, next day disappear — everybody claim they don’t live in fear But listen to your spirit, put the phone down, Jesus come see me, come free me here Demons capture me, harass me in my head, mentally full capacity Runnin’ out of energy to fight these enemies, Lord I’m beggin’, have mercy Kids watchin’ me, can’t fuck ’em over, know the cycle, break it properly No more roamin’ when I’m gone, no more fake love just to spoil and play me I’m slangin’ truth in every bar, keep on grindin’ even when the road get dark Hot head turned lesson, fire forged the man, now I walk with purpose, not just sparks From the chain gang pain to the faith that remain, I’m still ridin’ strong Bando7 in the wind, hella Heaven, hold on — the breakthrough comin’ before long (Bridge – Slowed down, raw, almost spoken over minimal beat) Listen bro… hold up, let me hit this though Too many problems, too many kids, too many loops in this cold world But we keep on… even when the loneliness hit different Even when the pavement feel like quicksand… we ridin’ along Keep on keepin’ on, ridin’ along Shorty come see me, pull up where I belong Do you know how it feels to be lonely? Bando come see me, give me what you owe me I don’t want no problem, matter of fact I don’t need no problem But you ’bout to see a problem, ’bout to bring the problem solver Thirty-eight revolver, let that bitch spin, Glock 19 in my jeans with the beam Red or green, any means necessary — keep on keepin’ on, give it all you got It’s okay if you wanna slow down, but don’t you ever stop Keep on keepin’ on… ridin’ along… Bando7… hella Heaven… Lord I’m still holdin’… Keep on… keep on… Dream… dream… Yeah… Bando7. Don’t stop.
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