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Keep Your Worries (Street Version)

Ooh, ooh, uh, mm

Mmm, ooh, ooh, uh mm, keep your

Yeah, yeah, my brother Guru and Angie Stone

Ooh, ooh and DJ Scratch, yeah, mmm

Uhh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeahKeep your feet out my shoes

A nigga like me done paid my dues

Keep my comb out your hair

Unless you 'bout ready to take it there

Keep my name out your mouth

Until you got somethin' worth talkin' 'bout

Keep your hands to yourself

'Cause I belong to someone elseIt's the, G U R U, once again settin' it off

Lettin' it off my chest plus, bettin' it all

Record sales, awards, accolades I'm, gettin' it all

Mad chips, right above my grip I'm, lettin' 'em fall

Who said the G O D wasn't comin' to do his thing?

Who said the industry, wasn't gonna bow to this king?I paid dues stayed true so I made it through

If you handle your B I fly guy you can make it too

Your potential is infinite, be wise visualize witness it

Why waste your time focusin' your mind on limp shit?

Angie understands me and Scratch got my back

So keep away from the fire, burnin' desire, yo we got thatKeep your feet out my shoes

A nigga like me done paid my dues

Keep my comb out your hair

Unless you 'bout ready to take it there

Keep my name out your mouth

Until you got somethin' worth talkin' 'bout

Keep your hands to yourself

'Cause I belong to someone elseI've never been a stranger to struggle gotta maintain my hustle

Used to let the anger bubble

These streets can bring mad danger and trouble

And I can do bad all by myself

Do me a favor, don't be concerned about my wealth

If you're one of my peeps you're gonna know that

But if I ain't feelin' you player, huh, my face is gonna show thatSo keep your eyes off my pockets, don't be surprised if I cocked it

Can't outslick a can of oil, you never spoil my profits

See how I'm flippin' this here? Things are different this year

Ain't got no time to listen to niggaz that be trippin' this year

'Cause and effect, I always get, applause and respect

When I rhyme, universal laws, truth and righteousness connectYou see the knowledge that I'm kickin's for you

And there is nothin' that another can do

Try to stop me but I make it through

Recruitin' angels as a warrior, I'm true

People need people, it's true true pride will sustain

In order to do what I do I can let you live with me inside my brainKeep your feet out my shoes

A nigga like me done paid my dues

Keep my comb out your hair

Unless you 'bout ready to take it there

Keep my name out your mouth

Until you got somethin' worth talkin' 'bout

Keep your hands to yourself

'Cause I belong to someone elseI've been tellin' you, that there's war out here

And I've been tellin' you, that there's more out here

So stop limitin' your thoughts, stop reconstructin' your plots

It's more than luck it's an art, no more, duckin' from NARC's

Haters stay at a distance, haters keep away from my fam

Haters stay in my business, haters still playin' this jamMad wisdoms reflect the light of this man

Some jealous rappers, tried to pick a fight with this man

But despite all the nonsense and false pretense, I bomb this

Peace to those I get along with, my real niggas I'm strong with

And never get me twisted with no wack shit

And all that foolishness you was kickin', heh

I know you wanna take it back kidKeep your feet out my shoes

A nigga like me done paid my dues

Keep my comb out your hair

Unless you 'bout ready to take it there

Keep my name out your mouth

Until you got somethin' worth talkin' 'bout

Keep your hands to yourself

'Cause I belong to someone elseKeep your feet out my shoes

A nigga like me done paid my dues

Keep my comb out your hair

Unless you 'bout ready to take it there

Keep my name out your mouth

Until you got somethin' worth talkin' 'bout

Keep your hands to yourself

'Cause I belong to someone elseUhh, Guru check it

DJ.. Scratch and Angie, uhh

Uhh, ooh, yeah, yeah

Songwriters

KEITH ELAM / ANGELA STONEPublished by

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