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Keepin' It Live
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Keepin' It Live was released on November 30, 1994 by So So Def/Columbia as a part of the album ANUTHAFUNKDAFIEDTANTRUM
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Release DateNovember 30, 1994
LabelSo So Def/Columbia
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Da Brat
Da Brat
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Da Brat
Da Brat
Lyrics
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Composer
Barry Gibb
Barry Gibb
Composer
Robin Gibb
Robin Gibb
Composer
Maurice Gibb
Maurice Gibb
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh-oh, uh-uh-oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Uh-oh, uh-uh-oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
[Verse 2]
Bringing more noise than P.E., we true and blue in life
Leave us J.D., and we could party all night type
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven
I can rap like hell, but make it sound like heaven, well
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
J.D.
What the deal is?
Lemme get some
How many occasions? You and your liaisons
Can't f*** with this phenomenon, division, separated from the norm
Pop a lot of Chandon, and celebrate the good times
So get your groove on, put one in the air, and let's all get
[Verse 3]
In the back of my black on black Yukon, doing ninety
Bumpin' "You Remind Me," with the cops right behind me
In the headrest, Genesis played by Da Brat
Bulletproof windows, for negroes that want to act
Don't want to face the fact, that that's the way we live
Lookin' everyday jig, buyin' everything big, you dig
[Verse 4]
You don't wanna go the distance
Surrender
Consistence allows me to keep clockin' tender
And enter a new millennium, cracking m***** f*****'s cranium
Droppin' bombs, Saddam Hussein, and n****s straining
[Verse 5]
In the middle, I'm feeling tickle from the nickels I smoked
The sweat trickle, as I slid a little liquor down my throat
It ain't no hope for these n****s, who broke and acting Big Willy
They dream to see a milli, and talk s*** before it happen, really
Spark up another Philly, and eyewitness
Da Brat, fulfilling champagne and caviar wishes
The lifestyles of the b**** is famous
Make the payment to Chante
Embarrassin' n****s is a hobby, all day harass
Fly me to the moon, soon, and very soon, stay tuned
Prepare to meet your doom, 'cause it ain't no room for you
[Verse 6]
No matter what they keep on saying, and what they're thinking
We be keepin' it live, keepin' it live
It's like, straight to the scene
It's like that, it's Da Brat, just
Keepin' it live, keepin' it, we make you say
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh
[Verse 7]
And if you're finna for masquerade, I can rock a party today
Breaking parley, as we stack cakes of cheddar
Butter like Parkay, wanted in four plates
Sex, So So Def-initely the best
Better watch your step
It's boobytrapped with hits, I make 'em clap to this
You knew we was coming back to kick some a**es, kid
[Verse 8]
It's n****s like me that have more fun
Pop more bottles than the next one
Supermodel sex and make a fortune
Now, catch me if you can, like the gingerbread man
Fifty grand in my hand, sittin' on
Top of the world
Half drunk, **** hard, legs swinging
Bringing the ruckus to all m***** f*****s
Hey yo, Brat you the funk bandit
Act like you know, the baddest sweet habit having mommy to hit the door
Flash it a little, living riddles can't buy the vittles
Get cash, life don't only come once to let it pass
[Verse 9]
To all my n****s rockin' big jewels, brand new shoes, and new kicks
N****s from the old school that started all this s***
Big time weight holders, dope clocking for years
N****s you watched as a shorty, thinking "That's the way to live"
Giving all I got to give, us b****es is pushing sixes
With ten thousand dollar bracelets around they wrist
Logistics is strictly riches, the other fishes in the sea
Can't be malicious as me, f***ing with Gs
[Verse 10]
No matter what they keep on saying, and what they thinking
We be keepin' it live, keepin' it live
It's like, straight to the scene
It's like that, it's Da Brat, just
Keepin' it live, keepin' it, we make you say
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahh
Written by: Barry Gibb, Da Brat, Jermaine Dupri Mauldin, Maurice Gibb, Robin Gibb
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