Jeezy, Blood Raw, Slick Pulla - Keep It Gangsta lyrics

I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit

This one's for you and I
Ain't talkin' Bud Light
HK nigga with that little red light
Whole club bouncin, errbody strapped up
Pull it out my pants and make errbody back up
Fuck a record deal, the boy just too real
Watch him cook it on the stove
Man the boy got skills
Streets is talkin, whole hood's whisperin
Careful what I say cause I
Know them folks listenin
It's your boy Mr seventeen-Five
My lil mamma hold the strap and
The work while I drive
Take it out the wrap and I
Put it on the scale
But keep that on the low cause
I ain't tryna go to jail

I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit

They call me Slick Manning
Cause my vision's great
Toss shells like pigskins when
I squeeze the eight
Think I start for the Braves, way I rep the A
Like John Smoltz in his prime
When I pitch the K
Got the scale in my pocket on a suicide grind
Yams in the strap facin suicide time
Outlandish wit it man
It's stupid how we shine
Catch me in them bunkers with
Them troops all the time
I eat like Saddam but I'm sick like Uday
Keeps some youngsters with me and
They all bout gunplay
We been had the streets jammed up to stock
We down south niggas but the plugs up top

I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit

This for gangstas
I ain't talkin bout you busters
Chopper toters, money getters
Naw not you suckers
Cooler than a fan, colder than a freezer
Still in the hood, ridin sixes on the Regal
Still on MLK, still got a side
Still get money and I'm still in the trap
Lil mamma say she like me
Plus she know I'm hood
I'm a fool with laying pipe
And she know I'm good
I got a spot for the yay
Uncle Pete keep the K's
Auntie Shirley got the money
If they rush then we straight
Eight Seven Thirty Two shawty
Leave it in my pager
We ain't talkin on them phones cause
I know you talkin paper

I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
I keep it gangsta and they love that shit
(hey)
If you's a gangsta you gon' love this shit