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Fabolous - "Keepin It Gangsta (Remix)"
ft. 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]
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