Beat Goes On

My city never sleeps
Thank god for that
Boogie down hometown
Thank god for rap
My mother raised me
Around rocks and trees
But I need the concrete
Thank god I'm back
Spending all my time
Clocking out and in
Spending all my money
Never counting it
Getting rich is what
I'm counting on
Got money on the beat
And it still goes on

And I do too
You never been where I been
You can't do what I do
I tried to give it up
But I want the top
Living on a prayer
Got to beg me to stop
But I keep on running
Got notes on my life?
Man keep 'em coming
Started high school
Looking like McLovin
But now I'm in the breakfast spot
Looking like I'm clubbing
I can't stop believing
I'm running all day
Trying to keep from freezing
But spring's coming
Then I'll thaw out all season
So if you don't know
Better start believing



Credits
Writer(s): Bohdi Cooper
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