Fabolous Keepin' It Gangsta Lyrics

[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
The only n____ in the hood you can come see for either weed or coca
Narcs 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 jakes through on bullet proofs and find me
You need extinguishers to go in the booth behind me
Who the f___ 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 your chain in your shirt, your roll with the sleeves 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 Lethal 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 honeys with C-Notes
Rather put them on Greyhound
Strap these honeys with kilos
Type of Gangsta every chick wants
I get Nikes 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 s__ drive
Half the clique look like they struck Genesis up
The other half is tryin to wrap they sentences up
I'm never gonna hate, half these artists never slung weight
When they call NY, it's the only time they touch the 7-1-8

[Chorus]1x

[Verse 3]
I lay low on the other side of the globe
Carats hangin' out the side of my lobe
Pull in your driver's side and unload
They find you when it's time for your bride to be told
On side of the road
With your brain on your passenger side of your Roll
Ya'll n____s ain't gangstas till y'all ridin'
And Feds tell you hit a chick once and she runnin' back like Fred Taylor
I'm s_____in' everything in the PJ's now
That's why most these n____s is workin' with the DA 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 polly 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 {till end}]