Sean C - Keep it Gangsta lyrics

[Verse 1: G. Dep] I got enough flows to spit, the coldest sh** Give you what you supposed to get, to close ya lip I got enough O's to get, and hoes to hit Try to stick ya nose in sh**, get froze and stiff Talkin' 'bout load ya clip, and O's you flip When you ain't holdin sh** but droze and dick Roll the spliff, take the toke You either gettin cake or broke, you can stay awake or croak Take a note, take a vote By a landslide, tell ya man slide or I'll shake ya boat Take ya toast, this rap sh** I make the oath To get cake or estates by the lake or boat Bad hoes, insatiable See the snake, eat steak, leave faith they hate to go Yo, its to late to blow Ya run around pay for hoes, that's why ya paper low [Hook: Shyne] We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Flood ya block, and keep it gangsta We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Coke them rocks, and keep it gangsta We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Drop the top, and keep it gangsta We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Wylin, stylin, keep it gangsta [Verse 2: Shyne] Shyne Po, I keep it gully like im supposed too In a hard top something frontin I must of fired, died, came back as a rapper Scarface, smith and eights, in my life after Bone crushers on my hip, cause sh** get thick In the mist of k**as tryin to get rich I'm two shells from hell tell 'em I'm made for this life District attorney, tryin' to indict But I don't give a f**, cause I'mma do me Till them hollow points, rip through me I was born to die, live for what? Plush s*ut, bucks, guns and dust Spent late nights in the kitchen, wishin' Watchin the pot boil, mixin, sniffin Keepin America high, and why wouldn't I? Gangstas don't talk, we beat the case and walk [Hook: Shyne] We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Flood ya block, and keep it gangsta We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Coke them rocks, and keep it gangsta We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Drop the top, and keep it gangsta We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Wylin, stylin, keep it gangsta [Verse 3: G. Dep] Yo, I got wild fed to earn, lead to burn Slot time, dead ya turn Lotta cats gotta wait til they dead to learn Pastor Rev. Sermen, ya learnin' I'mma wild card to play, guard ya pay Goodbye's hard to say, cause ya moms to pray Ya lookin odd and gay, I'm modern day I'mma rep till im hard and gray, pardon me I'mma make it hard today, bombs away Launch grenades, at your entourage and blaze Calm ya rage, I ain't even on ya page Ya see-thru like lingerie, guns in a large array Hit the door, kick the raw, spit that law, then spits some more Everybody hit the floor, I'm quick to draw Flows like hittin b**hes raw, to sick to cure [Hook: Shyne] We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Flood ya block, and keep it gangsta We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Coke them rocks, and keep it gangsta We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Drop the top, and keep it gangsta We them n***as with big guns and big dicks Wylin, stylin, keep it gangsta