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Keeping It Real
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Keeping It Real was released on November 25, 2019 by 1487990 Records DK as a part of the album Two Dinosaurs
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Release DateNovember 25, 2019
Label1487990 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse Newton-Ward
Jesse Newton-Ward
Songwriter
Jake Follensbee
Jake Follensbee
Songwriter

Lyrics

Nobody wants to party with me
Nobody wanna party with me
Say what?
Nobody wants to party with me
Nobody wanna party with me
Nobody wants to party with the old man
Offered me a sip, drank damn near the whole can
Why would I wanna party with some young kids?
Wanna outdo all the shit I done did
Who am I? Creepy older guy
Rode in on bike 'cuz of all my DUIs
Mackin'
Pack of Kools, some Mike's Hard Lemonade
Rock the same kicks I got in eleventh grade
Blue spiderweb elbow tattoos
You could smell the liquor when I'm standing next to you
You wanna drink some brews?
It's cool you're seventeen
I got you bro, this thirty pack of Milwaukee's beast!
It's cold riding my bike in late fall
I ain't got no coat but I got this eight ball
You smoke crack kid? You're gonna love that shit!
I'll show you what's up-
Hold up, you got acid?
It's Tuesday morning but I'm drunk so fuck it, kid!
Take your seatbelt and just unbuckle it
Well you and I, we're gonna be friends
'Cuz I'm Peter Pan and the party never ends
Let's ride on down to Never Neverland
Spot me the cash, we'll do it together, man!
Hang around 'til I come up with a better plan
Aw shit, might be forever, man
What would you do if you hadn't a clue?
Get your masters in school or just max with the crew?
Get all plastered and drool or just act like a fool?
An' just blacken the back of a spoon in your room?
Could ya cut ties?
Get your license to fly
Would you fly super high?
Would you light up the night?
Would ya nosedive?
And then crash in the pines?
What a fiery sight when your craft just ignites
Nobody wants to party with you,
Nobody wanna party with you,
Say what?
Nobody wants to party with you
Nobody wanna party with you
Nobody wants to party with the old man
Offered him a sip drank damn near the whole can
Acting like his attitude was an asset
And then the dude ate all my acid
Now he's tripping in the parking lot
Walking up to strangers and asking 'em to spark a blunt
This couple looked at me like 'aww, that's too bad'
I'm like 'motherfucker! that isn't my dad!'
It's just some guy that showed up and wanted to buy me beer
Earlier today, offered to pay, and the followed me here
I don't even know him and this dude is hella weird
Happy Gilmore's caddy with a ragged Jesus beard
First he's talking 'bout wheels and riding 'til they fall off
And now he's trippin his balls and taking all of his clothes off
I gotta go- this is where the ride stops
(Ah shit the cops)
What would you do if you hadn't a clue?
Get your masters in school or just max with the crew?
Get all plastered and drool or just act like a fool?
An' just blacken the back of a spoon in your room?
Could ya cut ties?
Get your license to fly
Would you fly super high?
Would you light up the night?
Would ya nosedive?
And then crash in the pines?
What a fiery sight when your craft just ignites
Nobody wants to party with you,
No, I'm not here to party with you
Nobody's gonna party with you ever
Your partying days are through, sir
Nobody wants to party with you, son,
Put away your cock 'fore I'm forced to use my gun
'Dispatch, this is officer Reese
Responding to a drunk and disorderly out on Owens street'
'Yeah, I dunno how it started,
Or why the dude is nude,'
(Probably narcotics)
'He's dropped his pants, strewn all his belongings'
'Send out another unit, until you do I'm on it'
You obnoxious punk, you're obviously high and drunk
I asked you once to cover up your junk
Now you're riled, your pupils widely dilated
You'll be beaten at the precinct for the eyes you've violated.
Cease and desist or else I'll move to phase two
If you keep resisting- I'm going to taze you!
'Dispatch- cancel backup I handled it-
Looks like his heart stopped, send an ambulance'
What would you do if you hadn't a clue?
Get your masters in school or just max with the crew?
Get all plastered and drool or just act like a fool?
An' just blacken the back of a spoon in your room?
Could ya cut ties?
Get your license to fly
Would you fly super high?
Would you light up the night?
Would ya nosedive?
And then crash in the pines?
What a fiery sight when your craft just ignites
Written by: Jake Follensbee, Jesse Newton-Ward
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