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  • Main » F » Fabolous » Keepin' It Gangsta
    Fabolous - Keepin' It Gangsta lyrics (Rating: 0.00)
    Posted: 28.07.2004
    Views: 93
    [fabolous talking]
    Fabolous, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
    Yo, i don't care what y'all do, how y'all do
    Where y'all do it, just keep it gangsta
    Look at them gangstas
    
    
    [verse 1]
    Fab's livin' la vida loca
    Only n**** 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
    D.e.a been lookin' for proof since 9-3
    When i came through in the benz with the roof behind me
    Tell them jake's through on bullet proof's and find me
    You need extingwishers to go in the booth behind me
    Who the f*** 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, your roll(rollie) with the sleeve on top
    You n***** know where my heat stay at
    I leave n***** m i a and i ain't talkin where the heat play at
    C'mon
    
    
    [chorus]
    Y'all know who
    Keepin' it gangsta
    We come through
    Keepin' it gangsta
    Y'all know how we do
    Keepin' it gangsta
    My whole crew
    Keepin' it gangsta
    
    
    [verse 2]
    N***** don't think i'm still shavin crack
    Cause i pull up in a truck with a system that make the pavement crack
    Baugettes have my face and beard covered
    And i keep a leathal weapon like mel gidson 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
    Something bout the beamer x5
    When i come through it be increaseing a skeo's sex drive
    Half the click look like they struck genisis up
    The other half is tryin to wrap they sentances up
    T'n never gone hate, half these artists never slum weight
    When they call ny, its the only time they touch the 7-1-8
    
    
    [chorus]1x
    
    
    [verse 3]
    I lay low on the other side of the globe
    Carat's hangin out the side of my lobe
    Pull in ya drivers side and unload
    They find ya when its time for your ride to be towed
    On side of the road
    With ya brain on ya passenger side of ya rove (rover)
    Ya'll n***** ain't ain't gangstas til y'all ridin
    And fed's tell ya hit a chick once and she runnin back like fred taylor
    I'm snatchin everything in the pj's now
    Thats why most these  n***** in workin with the d a now
    If i'm in a ride	or a buggy coupe 5
    Keepin' it gangsta
    If i'm with a hoochie freak or a dime in a gucci sneaks
    Keepin' it gangsta
    If i'm probally in the hood or i'm in hollywood
    Keepibn' it gangsta
    If i slit 16 on a track or 16 from a gat
    Keepin' it gangsta
    
    
    [chorus {till end}]