(feat. Styles, Jadakiss, Paul Cain,M.O.P.)

[Jadakiss] D-Block
[Styles] Trueindeed
[J] Double R

[S] Yes, true indeed
[J]Desert Storm
[S] True indeed
(Sheek Lu' where youat?)
[S] True indeed
(Haha, You know how we doin'baby?)

[Jadakiss (Styles)]
Keepin' it Gangsta, uh, yeah, uh,yeah, uh, yo
How many men could you kill? (Let me count all the bullets Igot)
Many bricks could move, (you can say 20 a block)
Many niggas'll ride(you could fill a football field)
(How much money you got?) You think Isigned a football deal
(My nigga give me the word, I'm gonna kill thatlane)
You know major league niggas play the kidnap game
Have the kidmissin' for days, listen and pray
(And I'm kill 6 of your niggas, 6 differentways
And we still got exza of rhymes) Still gangsta
(Try to run up on theguy, that send your legs to your mom)
And we still got kilos of coke
(RuffRyders to the death, ride or die nigga we know the oath)
That's why I'mtryin' to send this metal through your head
Cause you got me curious, youprobably look better when your dead
Nine by the spine, (5th in theholst)
Scum bag it's them D-Block boys, daddy kissin' the ghost
(Comin'through like the "Matrix" in the A-6
Triple black leather, six-speed, withthe gray stick)
Give me the safe, I spit at your face
Double clip in yourmug, then have SP hit it wit mase
(And we just caught burners and do me I'llsay this)
Your little niggas lookin' up to me like the walls in GreenHaven
Keep heat and we shank ya, (rob ya and say thank ya)
Now that'skeepin' it gangsta (keepin' it gangsta)

[Chorus -Fabolous]
Ya'll know who
Keepin' it Gangsta
We comethrough
Keepin' it Gangsta
Ya'll know how we do
Keepin' itGangsta
My whole crew
Keepin' it Gangsta

[Fabolous (PaulCain)]
Yeah, ok, uh, yeah, uh, yo
We your favorite gangstas, favoritegangstas (do better both)
Before these slugs sink hitters, weighs likeanchors
We don't own clean guns (all our skets is dirty
I toss bullets,New York niggas gel like Testaverde
I don't keep the scope on theratchet
And for the dope I'm gonna catch it)
Make sure the joint ain'tpoint blank so they can't open your casket
My whole crew (got glocks on'em)
In a hurry to shoot, (like they put shot clocks on 'em)
All thatgossip we blast, better see if they possibly has
A V12 ambulance that willget you to a hospital fast
(We done came out the cages in shackles
I ain'tcall a pager to track you
I'm loadin' up gauges to whack you
We beenriding together
And us back and forth), it's like puttin' Saddam Hussein andBin Laden together
Soon as you get a crumb, they wanna bury ya
That's whyI travel with a semi, like Eddie in "Coming to America"
(Silencers, it soundlike it's hummin' when I'm airin' ya
Won't know you hit, 'til your body startnumbin' in that area)
The kids don't want to see the toast of mom anddaddy
Plus we rather be roastin' Charming fatties
In a toasted armorCaddy
(And we come through, with chains glisten and thangs spittin'
Hollowshots'll leave your brain missin'
Ghetto F A B (and Paul Cain nigga)
Wegettin heaps of complaints for Keepin' it Gangsta (Keepin' itGangsta)

[Chorus]

[Billy Danze]
Hey yo, werepresent them down ass niggas (OK)
M.O.P. (OK), rip rounds at you clown assniggas (ALL DAY)
B Day nigga get up off snooze [snoringnoise]
Don't make me put your gangsta on the 6 o'clock news
You ridein a what (what's up), don't get it fucked up
Or twisted, cause you'll get ittwisted and fucked up
And die in that truck
(be cautious when your walkin'through, be careful who you talkin' too, comes the boom)
It's the livestmotherfuckers of the century
You niggas is killin' me, you got to be kiddin'me (ah ha ha)
Ain't nobody takin' it and makin' it
Extra like dust,throwin' they ass on the record and bless it like Gus
(NOW) now about themweak flows, keep those, we eat those
As far as meat goes, we keep those, thestreet knows
The MO (MO) P is what's up
We in the cut, Brownsville isheatin' it up (COME ON)

[Lil' Fame]
Yo your ego, why still spitlines that your bitch
Play C low, and spit four five's at your six
Ya'lldon't really wanna lose your life
So I'm gonna smack flames out ya, pick yamoney up and roof ya dice
Yo, you done know were we from (FROM) soldier, come(COME) soldier
Jump (JUMP) soldier, you been found and your whip's slumpedover
With your gangsta ass, dead and your gone
Iced out, chain out, withya brains out, head on your horn [horn noise]
You (YOU) know (KNOW),who (WHO) be Keepin' it Gangsta
With a truck full of goons thatfakesta
And the Brownsville niggas from the past
That run up, put a hammerto ya gut, and tell ya drop it in the bag
You gangsta, Paul whatever (haha),cause for real if I ever ever (what)
Ever ever catch yo ass flippin', I'mgonna pop a collar (BOOM)
Woo mack and when your bitchholla

[Chorus]