Keepin' It Gangsta
(专辑: Ghetto Fabolous - 2001)
[Talking:] Fabolous, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh Yeah, yo, I
don't care what y'all do, how y'all do, uh-huh, uh-huh Where y'all do it, Brooklyn, yeah, just keep it gangsta, yeah, uh Look at them gangstas Ugh, uh, yeah, uh, uh-huh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh Fab's living la vida loca The
only nigga in the
hood you can come see for either weed or coca Nark's wanna see me and my team in a
chair They heard about the
kid with the
high beams in his ear DEA been looking for proof since 9-3 When I
came through in the
Benz with the
roof behind me Tell them jake's, throw on bullet proof's and find me You need extinguishers to go in the
booth behind me Who the
fuck wanna beef? My Fendi knits be 3X, so you can't see whats tucked underneath And I
might not even drop Just take my advance and make a
small town in Cleveland pop "Vivrant Thing" on my hip, that will make you "Breathe and Stop" Rock ya chain in ya shirt, you roll with your sleeves on top You niggas know where my heat stay at I
leave niggas MIA and I
ain't talking where the
Heat play at, c'mon [Chorus:] Y'all know who Keeping it Gangsta We come through Keeping it Gangsta Y'all know how we do Keeping it Gangsta My whole crew Keeping it Gangsta Niggas don't think I'm still shaving crack Cause I
pull up in a
truck with a
system, that make the
pavement crack Baguettes have my face and beard covered And I
keep a
Leathal Weapon like, Mel Gibson and Dan Glover Now I
lose V
Money and C
Lo And the
cops think me and Muggs, is G
Money and Nino I
don't hit these honey's with C-Notes Rather put them on Greyhound, Strap these honey's with kilo's Type of gangsta every chick wants I
get Nike's from Aster you won't see hit the
store for 6
months There's something bout the
Beamer X5 When I
come through it be increasing a
skeo's sex drive Half the
click look like they stuck Genesis up The
other half is, trying to wrap they sentences up I'm never gone hate, half these artists never slum weight When they call NY, it's the
only time they touch the
7-1-8, what nigga [Chorus] I
lay low on the
other side of the
globe Carat's hanging out the
side of my lobe, pull in ya drivers side and unload They find ya when it's time for your ride to be towed On side of the
road, with ya brain on ya passenger side of ya Rove (Rover) Y'all niggas ain't gangstas til' y'all riding, and Fed's tell ya Hit a
chick once, and she running back like Fred Taylor I'm snatching everything in the
PJ's now That's why most these niggas is working with the
DA's now If I'm in a
hoop ride, or a
buggy coupe 5
Keeping it Gangsta If I'm with a
hoochie freak, or a
dime in Gucci sneaks Keeping it Gangsta If I'm probally in the
hood, or I'm in Hollywood Keeping it Gangsta If I
spit 16 on a
track, or 16 from a
gat Keeping it Gangsta [Chorus]