Keep on Lyrics (English Translation) – Umse, LAAS

Read the full Keep on (English Translation) lyrics by Umse, LAAS and POLA DEU along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
Keep on
Keep on

[Part 1: Umse]
How many hits I’ve built
I’d have been fu*ked long ago if I didn’t believe in it
My life’s journey, every meter I walk for hip-hop
When I write something, a B-boy dances in front of my third eye
Graffiti on my walls because my vision has gone gray
I still make room for the cuts when I’m tinkering with sketches
How I constantly assert myself in the business with sound
Not the vibe that playlists demand, the vibe I need
Fly over the beat like I’m smoking Zkittlez
Zack, throw a jib on my lip and skip the lunch break
I’m talking about phases of tiredness that I don’t allow myself
Keep running like I’m drinking energizers by the liter
There is no laziness No damn lull
Design the work in my shipyard and christen the ship
Today a butterfly, and back then a fat caterpillar
I mastered this rapper thing, this is where I belong

[Hook: Umse & LAAS]
I don’t stop and I’ve been rolling on for years
Step on the gas and don’t give in, no matter what happens
Asserting myself is getting easier for me these days
But everything real is marginalized here
Believe in myself and carry the torch on and on
Do it for the old circle and the little s*its (It’s Lazo, Baby)
They roll stones in my way so I fail (Umse)
In the long run, it’s clear to everyone who loses here (Yeah, ah)

[Part 2: LAAS]
It’s L-A, L-A-A-S, you know that
Praise falls on my umbrella like the Rihanna song
Back then, not even fifty cents in my candy shop
Today I’m looking forward to raining money like a weatherman

Underground sound, like from a basement
But I’m dope for the masses, that’s mainstream pop
I don’t worry about it, like I’m Travis Scott
Sweatpants, loose in my white tennis socks
I’m not a mumble rapper who pops a Xanny
Most blunted rapper, and I don’t even smoke Cali pot
Kellogg’s Frosties, Frosted Weed
Drops my release, wannabes get cold shock
No new beef, veggie chef, heat in a spaghetti pot
Nice stuff in the mail like a new Vacid fashion drop
Back then, pissed off like Apple on the Macintosh
But I package drama like caramel candies
Born in the eighties, like Planet Rock (Keep On)
Me You can’t get anything out of this game like a gender blog
Never put my name in your mouth like a Mentos drop
Otherwise, doors will close faster than in a haunted castle
Brand new record, I get extra props
Because my hand is a firearm like Heckler & Koch
I let the jack out of the box, you rappers are soft
And I spit as savagely as 21, 21, 21

[Hook: Umse & POLA]
I don’t stop and I’ve been rolling for years
Step on the gas and don’t give in, no matter what happens
It’s getting easier for me these days to assert myself
But everything real is marginalized here
Believe in myself and keep carrying the torch
Do it for the old circle and the little s*its
They roll stones in my way so I fail (Oh)
In the long run, everyone is It’s clear who’s losing here (Oh)

[Post-Hook: Umse & POLA, POLA]
I don’t stop and I’ve been rolling on for years (On and on)
Step on the gas and don’t give in, no matter what happens (Whatever happens)
It’s getting easier for me to assert myself these days
But everything real is marginalized here (Marginalized)
Believe in myself and carry the torch on and on (On and on)
Do it for the old circle and the little s*its (Little s*its)
They’re throwing stones in my way so I fail (So I fail)
In the long run, it’s clear to everyone who’s losing here, yeah

[Outro: POLA]
Hey
Hey, hey