Lyrics:
throwed up
But still Andre got action, they Sweat like Keith, all on my teeth
I take it upon myself to handle mine, thinking that you
Got's ample to do this
soft floors
Seven cameras watch you in the corridor
Once you enter you see the paintings
On the wall with metaphor
Enter another room
You see your
Oscar, no wonder muh'fucker I'm a (Grouch)
I work around dirt, eyes focused on turf
You tried to hide before your NexTel chirp!
Blaow gotcha, you the best
Keith Sweat, stay back
I got some demons give that little boy sleep sweats, wake up
I just woke up this morning to like three checks, great luck
I ain't
you stressed)
High tide by the sea having beach sex (On the beach)
Right vibes in the sheets playing keith sweat
Respect's all I got for my wifey
shots*)
Let it fly, betty-bye if you're ready to die
Kickin' your ass and you can ask Keith Sweat why
I make your Benz seem obsolete G
Rippin' your ass
people call me crazy might be borderline true
So misunderstood they couldn't walk in my shoes
That's a dangerous state of mind for your birds eye view
Whew
a clue when I'm doin ya who is he I gets busy, word up
Come now player look in my eyes you think I'm bluffin
A five year span turned nuttin into
a peaceful situation
Not some court ordered mandate shit
Give me that real better love
Not that shit had Keith sweat
Twisted up
Don’t get too evil wit
[Kool Keith]
Yo whassup this is cool Keith, the general speaker in full effect
And I'm out here and.. ridin smooth on this European highway
With this
Hipster swag Doc Marty vet
McFly Doggy style makes kitty sweat
Twisted Keith to an adrenal rush
On her Sutherland parts 24 jigga whats
Reticulated my
long
We in the bed alone she got that thong on
We sip don perian and put that keith sweat on
She dance to every song and then we got on
I hope you ready
your boat
Back and forth widda motion, tennis
Keith Sweat'in, you ask How Deep Is Your Love
I reply how deep can I get in
Whatever my laaady wants, she
Yeah, the ambassadors
Uh. Excuse me Miss whats your name, Keith's back again so tell all your friends.
Keith Sweat, Lets go
I'm not hating
your game
With panties stuck up, sweat leakin' in your crotch
Collard greens you wet pig, you can't eat that much
I shut you down, your whole face two
or that sling, the yea or the tracks
but when your chick starts choking ya, you gots ta break me off
I sweat ya like Keith until ya give me my ends
Run down on that boy tap him twice in the head
I ain't talking Keith Sweat but we gave him the blues
And the streets got to talking they took Lg from me
ain't talkin' bout Jordan
But I'm steppin' good like a new pair of shoes
Run down and that boy tap him twice in the head
I ain't talkin' Keith Sweat, but
real
Came up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for real
I touched down in '86, knew I was the man by the age
the line
Open your eyes, seek and you will find
Open your mind, no don't let it lie
Put it in a zone where it never flies
The growth shown will leave you
Y'knahmsayin? Ain't no future in yo' frontin
Yo, I'm the E, D-O-U-B-L-to the E and
Down with my homey Keith, and the R-E-D and
Niggaz talk shit cause we still be
and cockroaches
Make it out alive
If you hear this song
And Keith has died
Don't believe your eyes and ears
'Cuz denyin' the truth
Is a whole lot easier
So shut up
on your door like oh no
Yes, mans still moving soft
Got that Keith Sweat B Valentino
Don't let me bust my heart so
Don't try be a hero
Please no
This is the Face Off, the one hitter quitter
It'll lay you on your back fast, sweat start to trickle
Everything is moving like you on a tricycle
You
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