Tray Deee - Keep it Gangsta lyrics

[Chorus: Tray Deee] If you spit game or flip thangs, insist to get paid Keep it gangsta In six-fo's wit thick hoes and thug in pimp mode Gangsta, gangsta If you stay strapped, drank 'yac, jack or slang sacks Keep it gangsta And all the hoes who wanna f** 'cause they know what's up wit us Gangsta, gangsta [verse one: Livio] Oh, I'm a gangsta livin' in these gangsta times I want gangsta beats, I spit gangsta rhymes Am I bout gettin' what's mine? My n***a, all the time Some of us'll stay ahead, the rest'll fall behind I'm on the grind, you kickin' short rhymes to Long Beach Catch you on the wrong street, let you meet the concrete I'm gettin' so annoyed, you'll get ya soul destroyed Defeatin' me? You couldn't picture that wit a Polaroid If Livio was a game, you still couldn't play me I'd rather stay free, ride dirty wit Tray Deee n***as got so much money, they need to carry five wallets While yours goes up and down like a pair of hydraulics n***as surround the mic, but they sound alike I get 'em happy as a dil*o that found a dyke I leave 'em wit shattered domes, now I'll leave that alone I don't know, dog, I couldn't call it if I had a phone [Chorus] [verse two: Tray Deee] You know how we do this, in the city, strictly of the truest No doubt, locced out, n***as livin' foolish Khaki suit the bluest and I bang the 'C' Bad mothaf**a, can't a busta hang wit me I got the streets on lock, the heat on co*k The beats Crip-Hop, so the beefs don't stop f** them other n***as that don't ride for real Catch me behind the steel with a mind to k** I conquer, my whole goal, control and prosper While whitey want us locked up and known as monsters To hold us hostage, but they can't stop this The only outcome is a violent conflict So I pledge allegiance to God and the Jesus Forgive me for the illest nights of robbin' and thievin' I pray I make it upstairs where I could thank ya But understand that I been handlin' mines, a gangsta [Chorus] [verse three: Livio] Eh yo, pack ya sh** up 'cause it's time to go Livio kick a flow, make ya mind explode You start wit us? I start to rush and turn ya heart to dust None of you n***as is my dogs so you can't bark wit us If you think life is rough, I'm a make the world harder I'm quick to blacka! blacka! You get bombed like Pearl Harbor I'm smarter than a college graduate from Harvard Livio got more nuts than George Washington Carver However far you took it, I'm sure I'm a take it farther I got balls made of stones, so that proves that I'm harder I'm comin' in the game and I'm benchin' you starters Badger your witness and ask more questions than Barbara Walters Getcha sunblock 'cause I'm sprayin' wit heat I'm a slave to Funk Daddy when he's playin' the beat We pickin' the hit, Livio is the quickest to spit But I'm feelin' like an old toy, man, I'm sick of this sh** [Chorus]