Keep It Gangsta

Keepin' it gangsta

Niggaz and niggettes

Keepin' it gangsta

Niggaz and niggettes

I was raised in the church but spent more days raised in the turf

And crime pays so I spent my days on the search

Parade with a smirk, fresh fade with a church

Nextel wave alert, renegades about the dirt

Hurt the fresh white t-shirt, that's when we skirt

These jerks ain't trying to flirt with the fellas

Besides, these rappers ain't doing no telling

Bailing with an attitude and that ain't nothing

and ain't no telling if dude gonna blast you

But got it confused, I break rules, take nothing from fools

I make it so that there's something gon' move

I move slow, bowguard the 'do low

Hit the Sillabard in a blue '64

Sitting kind of low in everywhere we go

We keeping it gangsta and that's for sho'

Come on!

It's that gangsta music that they adore

All the gangstas take the floor

When we step on stage, all the ladies scream for more

It's that gangsta music that they adore

All the gangstas take the floor

When we step on stage, all the ladies scream for more

My sister's cousin's told me

Her sister heard some stories

We were so gangsta growing up

We got the girls excited

Sluts up front just give their bodies

Take them straight to the after party

Two homeboys in the closet hiding

Ain't no fun if they can't ride it

I can't be faded

I'm a nigga from the motherfucking streets

Trump tight and you can't deny it

Fuck up everyone who's tried it

I remember when it started

Seems like yesterday morning

Blame it on us, yeah we did it

Took 'em probably got gangsta with it

Real flow, this is steel-toed biscuits

213 yeah we on that pimp shit

Mix in with some Crip shit, that's how it's scripted it

Bag it up, sack it up, give it to your dips

and bring me half back

I'm trying to get some spinners for that brand new Cadillac

Ride with me, roll with me, slipping down the runway doing about 450

I'm living the jet, clearing the deck, steering a 'Vette

You bitch niggaz ain't hearing me yet

So I pull out my hollow with heaters

Pop 'em and bleed 'em you niggaz better follow the leader

Skippity we boop we rock scooby doo

What would life be nigga without Big Snoop?

Don't trip cuz I'ma always G for y'all

Hate on the law and LBC on ya dog

Yeah

It's 213, 213

Yeah it's 213

Yeah it's 213

Yeah we all so G for real

This 213

EAst side and LBC

This 213 you know and we all so G