G.Dep

Keep It Gangsta Songtext / Lyric


G.Dep - Keep It Gangsta Songtext


[G. Dep]

I got enough flows to spit, they cold as shit

Give you what you supposed to get, to close ya lip

I got enough O's to get, and hoes to hit

Try to stick ya nose in shit, get froze and stiff.

Talk about load ya clip, and O's you flip.

When you ain't holdin shit but droze and dick.

Roll the spliff, take the toke

You either gittin cake or broke

You can stay awake or (?)

Take a note, take a vote

Buy a landslide or tell ya man slide or I shake ya boat.

Take ya toast, this rap shit I make the oath

To get cake, or estates by the lake or boat

Bad hoes, (?)

See the snake, (?) leave faith then they hate to go

Yo, Its to late to blow

Ya run around pay for hoes, that's why ya paper low






[Shyne - Hook]

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Fload ya block, and keep it gangsta

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Drop the top, and keep it gangsta

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Wylin, stylin, and keep it gangsta



[Shyne]

Shyne Po, I keep it (?) like I'm supposed too

In a hard top something fronten

I must of (?) died, came back as a rapper

Scareface, smith and eights, in my life after

Bone crushers on my hip, cause shit get thick

In the myths, of killas tryin to get rich

I'm two shells from hell, you can tell I'm made for this life

District (?)

I don't give a fuck, cuase I'm'a do me

Till them hollow points, rip through me

I was born to die, live for what

Plush slut, bucks, guns and? duffs?

Spent late nights in the kitchen, wishen

Watchin the pot boil, mixin, sniffin

Keepin America high, and why wouldn't I

Gangstas don't talk, we beat the case and walk



[Shyne - Hook]

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Flood ya block, and keep it gangsta

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Drop the top, and keep it gangsta

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Wylin, stylin, and keep it gangsta



[G. Dep]

Yo, I got wild fed to earn, lead to burn

Stop sign on ya slot time, dead ya turn

Lotta cats gotta wait til they dead to learn

Pastor Rev. Sermen, Ya learnin

Ima wild card to play, guard ya pay

Goodbye's hard to say, cause ya moms to pray

Ya lookin odd and gay, I'm modern day

Ima rep till I'm hard and gray, pardon me (may)

Ima make it hard today, bombs away

Lunach grenades, at your (?) and blaze

Calm ya rage, I ain't even on ya page

Ya see-through like lingerie, guns in a large array

Hit tha door, kick the raw, spit that law, spits some more

Everybody hit tha floor, I'm quick to draw

Flows like hittin bitches raw, to sick to cure.



[Shyne - Hook]

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Fload ya block, and keep it gangsta

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Coat Them rocks, and keep it gangsta

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Drop the top, and keep it gangsta

We them niggas with big guns and big dicks

Wylin, stylin, and keep it gangsta

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