Keep It Gangster lyrics

by

Lil Rob



[Lil Rob - Verse 1:]
Hold up, wait a minute
I'm Doce Dieciocho
I'm 'bout to put some gangster back up in it
Chevy Impala straight Caddilac'n it
3-wheel side to side
Front and backin' it
Yeah
That's what I do
Bust it out in '92 homeboy
Paved the way for you homeboy
You better recognize the name
Jump in my carrucha
Take it out and bend the frame
Pick up baby doll and the same
She can give good brain
While I'm bouncing down the slow lane
She could have no name
It really doesn't matter man
Old-school fool
Keep it old-school just like the batter ram
That's the kind of man I am
Vato, you can't duplicate
You hate mе more now
I'm the same fool who you usеd to hate
Let's get it straight
Crystal-clear out in the open
You must be joking
Can't fix a flow that isn't broken
[Lil Rob - Chorus:] (x2)
I'mma say what I wanna say
Do what I wanna do
I'mma keep it gangster
White-T and my Nike shoes
A white-T and my Nike shoes
I'mma keep it gangster
White-T and my Nike shoes

[Lil Rob - Verse 2:]
I'm speaking loud and clearly
But you can't hear me you must be sordo
'06 I was the sh*t
2007 even more so
I post up next to the light post
Underneath the street lamp
On the same streets I grew up and went to street camp
Brand new white T-shirt so my shirt so my collar's tight
Grippin the mic
I'm tryna get my dollars right
Crawling through this concrete jungle
Where we rumble
Lose balance and sometimes stumble
But we keep on walking
Backing what were talking
You want some pedo
f*ck it homes let's get it poppin
Let's get to dog dropping
Scraping and boxing
Won't stop the beef
Til wanna of us is in a coffin
Im coughing on some good bud
Some OG Kush
And some other sh*t I never heard of, word up
I do this all day
So I'mma do what the f*ck I wanna do
And say what the f*ck I wanna say
[Lil Rob - Chorus:]
I'mma say what I wanna say
Do what I wanna do
I'mma keep it gangster
White-T and my Nike shoes
A white-T and my Nike shoes
I'mma keep it gangster
White-T and my Nike shoes

[Lil Rob - Verse 3:]
Ey, homie I'mma start the rhythm with a kick back flow
Beats are bumping for your low, low
Back bumper dragging in the sue-lo
Hold on tight and try not to let go
I get vicious
And I keep it repitious
Hynas in the back seat
Looking oh, so delicious
Gotta keep it gangster homie
That's what this is
You got a pronlem
We put you to sleep with the fishes
Stay out my way
Or I'm breaking right through you, ey
Making sure you're not seen the same way that people knew you, wey
Handle the problema de volada
Simon I know your name
I put it right here on this bala
From the West to the East Coast
Back to San Diego to East Los
I had to take 'em back with those streets flows
Put my ink down on paper like Cartoon with a tat
West-Coast Chicano Style
Simon I like it like that
[Lil Rob - Chorus:]
I'mma say what I wanna say
Do what I wanna do
I'mma keep it gangster
White-T and my Nike shoes
A white-T and my Nike shoes
I'mma keep it gangster
White-T and my Nike shoes
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