FabolousG.A.N.G.S.T.A

[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:] Fab's livin' la vida loca Only n***a 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 lookin' for proof since 9-3 When I came thruogh 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**k wanna beef My Fendi knits be [3X] so you can't see what's 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****s know where my heat stay at I leave n****s mia 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****s 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 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 Something bout the Beamer [X5] When I come through it be increasing a skeo's s** drive Half the click look like they stuck Genisis up The other half is tryin to wrap they sentances 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 [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 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 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 n****s 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 That's why most these n****s is workin' with the da's now If I'm in a hoop ride or a buggy coupe 5 Keepin' it Gangsta If I'm with a hoochie freak or a dime in Gucci sneaks Keepin' it Gangsta If I'm probally in the hood or I'm in Hollywood Keepin' it Gangsta If I spit 16 on a track or 16 from a gat Keepin' it Gangsta [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 Another Version --------------- [Hook:] It's g-a-n-g-s-t-a That's how it be and it's gon' say (Y'all know whoooooooo) That's how it be when you see me That's how it be in nyc (Y'all know whoooooooo) If it's me it's got to be If it's me it's got to be G-a-n-g-s-t-a (Y'all know whoooooooo) [Verse One] I'm still living la vida loca Where hoes sell prices on weed or coke-a For the hustlers, for the customers, trust the buzz It's have you makin' one of the sounds that Busta does (woo hah!) They love me just because I'm in the gallardo, laughing like Ricky Ricardo (Ha ha ha ha) With the 4-pounder, pretty gangsta n***a I'm the co-founder, I know the difference between pimps and hoe-hounders I can tell when they ain't learn to lean They gold cups missing stones, turning green I roll up wrist in chrome, burning green like what's good [Hook:] [Verse Two] God was in a good mood, on the day he made me I'm from the projects, it's the way it made me And I wouldn't change it for nothing I stay on point, that's ''cause I know the danger of stuntin' But the aim is like I'll be at the ranges or somethin' It takes a gangsta, to know a gangsta That's why we look at you like a stranger or somethin' ''cause we can tell by the body language you frontin' And it take a little more than lettin' ya pants sag Ya sand bag, tryna jump on the band wag I'll put the red dot on you like a Japan flag You need some high heels and a handbag [Hook:] [Verse Three] I'm in the ten minutes to nine, leanin' on 'em Like I'm ten minutes behind, f**k a hundred shots Give me A. 40 cal wit' ten in it, I'm fine Just spray, and shit'll get you ten minute of shine Keep a friend in it, that's ten cented for mine Keep the rims in it, that spin in it for mine Can't see him in it, I been tinted up mine But you know a n***a look oh so gangsta Oh no thank ya, I earned my key My name'll get you f****d up, and burners tee That's gangsta love, from the heart Yo I told y'all from the start And now (y'all know whoooooooo) Keep it G'd up, I can't slow down, these creep's speed up Cali bringin' peeps and weed up I'm coming through with a bunch of girls that'll deep a seed up (It's a gangsta party) [Hook:]
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