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Fabolous - "Keepin It Gangsta (Remix)"
Lyrics to Keepin It Gangsta (Remix) : (feat. Styles, Jadakiss, Paul Cain, M.O.P.) [Jadakiss] D-Block [Styles] True indeed [J] Double R [S] Yes, true indeed [J] Desert Storm [S] True indeed (Sheek Lu where you at') [S] True indeed (Haha, You know how we doin baby') [Jadakiss (Styles)] Keepin it Gangsta, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo How many men could you kill' (Let me count all the bullets I got) Many bricks could move, (you can say 20 a block) Many niggasll ride (you could fill a football field) (How much money you got') You think I signed a football deal (My nigga give me the word, Im gonna kill that lane) You know major league niggas play the kidnap game Have the kid missin for days, listen and pray (And Im kill 6 of your niggas, 6 different ways And we still got exza of rhymes) Still gangsta (Try to run up on the guy, that send your legs to your mom) And we still got kilos of coke (Ruff Ryders to the death, ride or die nigga we know the oath) Thats why Im tryin to send this metal through your head Cause you got me curious, you probably look better when your dead Nine by the spine, (5th in the holst) Scum bag its them D-Block boys, daddy kissin the ghost (Comin through like the "Matrix" in the A-6 Triple black leather, six-speed, with the gray stick) Give me the safe, I spit at your face Double clip in your mug, then have SP hit it wit mase (And we just caught burners and do me Ill say this) Your little niggas lookin up to me like the walls in Green Haven Keep heat and we shank ya, (rob ya and say thank ya) Now thats keepin it gangsta (keepin it gangsta) [Chorus - Fabolous] Yall know who Keepin it Gangsta We come through Keepin it Gangsta Yall know how we do Keepin it Gangsta My whole crew Keepin it Gangsta [Fabolous (Paul Cain)] Yeah, ok, uh, yeah, uh, yo We your favorite gangstas, favorite gangstas (do better both) Before these slugs sink hitters, weighs like anchors We dont own clean guns (all our skets is dirty I toss bullets, New York niggas gel like Testaverde I dont keep the scope on the ratchet And for the dope Im gonna catch it) Make sure the joint aint point blank so they cant open your casket My whole crew (got glocks on em) In a hurry to shoot, (like they put shot clocks on em) All that gossip we blast, better see if they possibly has A V12 ambulance that will get you to a hospital fast (We done came out the cages in shackles I aint call a pager to track you Im loadin up gauges to whack you We been riding together And us back and forth), its like puttin Saddam Hussein and Bin Laden together Soon as you get a crumb, they wanna bury ya Thats why I travel with a semi, like Eddie in "Coming to America" (Silencers, it sound like its hummin when Im airin ya Wont know you hit, til your body start numbin in that area) The kids dont want to see the toast of mom and daddy Plus we rather be roastin Charming fatties In a toasted armor Caddy (And we come through, with chains glisten and thangs spittin Hollow shotsll leave your brain missin Ghetto F A B (and Paul Cain nigga) We gettin heaps of complaints for Keepin it Gangsta (Keepin it Gangsta) [Chorus] [Billy Danze] Hey yo, we represent them down ass niggas (OK) M.O.P. (OK), rip rounds at you clown ass niggas (ALL DAY) B Day nigga get up off snooze [snoring noise] Dont make me put your gangsta on the 6 oclock news You ride in a what (whats up), dont get it fucked up Or twisted, cause youll get it twisted and fucked up And die in that truck (be cautious when your walkin through, be careful who you talkin too, comes the boom) Its the livest motherfuckers of the century You niggas is killin me, you got to be kiddin me (ah ha ha) Aint nobody takin it and makin it Extra like dust, throwin they ass on the record and bless it like Gus (NOW) now about them weak flows, keep those, we eat those As far as meat goes, we keep those, the street knows The MO (MO) P is whats up We in the cut, Brownsville is heatin it up (COME ON) [Lil Fame] Yo your ego, why still spit lines that your bitch Play C low, and spit four fives at your six Yall dont really wanna lose your life So Im gonna smack flames out ya, pick ya money up and roof ya dice Yo, you done know were we from (FROM) soldier, come (COME) soldier Jump (JUMP) soldier, you been found and your whips slumped over With your gangsta ass, dead and your gone Iced out, chain out, with ya brains out, head on your horn [horn noise] You (YOU) know (KNOW), who (WHO) be Keepin it Gangsta With a truck full of goons that fakesta And the Brownsville niggas from the past That run up, put a hammer to ya gut, and tell ya drop it in the bag You gangsta, Paul whatever (haha), cause for real if I ever ever (what) Ever ever catch yo ass flippin, Im gonna pop a collar (BOOM) Woo mack and when your bitch holla [Chorus] [ Keepin It Gangsta (Remix) Lyrics ]
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