Lady of Rage Keepin It Gangsta Lyrics

[Kurupt]
Yeah that gangsters s___ always bangin
Soopafly you sick for this
We gon' show 'em how Tha Dogg Pound gangsters bang and ride
Yeah... hey Shawn let's bang this turn it up man
Let me talk to these n____z

Who you aimin at n____, you know I got you
Look me up to find Nosferatu
You'll never get away m_________er we after ya
I drain MC's, poetical Dracula
I take away your mind body soul and spirit
I injure with verbs off herbs and spirits
I'm everywhere like germs and spirits
You can hear me everywhere day and night like birds and crickets
I got birds worth 14 tickets
You ain't got no money, no riders, no squad or b____es
Quit bullshittin, you ain't gotta lie to kick it
Rolled up on this n____ like "n____ whattup?"
He said, "Your name ain't Kurupt, n____ your name is Bankrupt"
First thing I did was just smirked and laughed
I looked over at Daz and then we whooped his a__
The present is the present and the past is the past
And to stay in the present you should learn this fast
Dogg Pound is forever you should learn this fast
'Fore we flash in a flash, millimeters and macs, n____

[Chorus]
Just keep it gangsta - bust the thang on 'em
Riders push 'em, that's what you better do n____
Just keep it gangsta - cause if you don't the millimeters'll spark
and that's the end of the talk, we just
Just keep it gangsta - all we know
Through the highs and lows, this West coast m_________er
Just keep it gangsta - listen to me
D.P.G.C., and then go fly for the thai, just keep it gangsta

[Daz]
Just keep it gangsta n____!
Glock homey grippin tight, AK on the backseat
Don't ask me s___, muh'f___ers don't like me
And you I don't like you too, so
Dis what I'm gon' do
Leave your a__ seasick just like the flu
The temperature risin, a___yzin, surprisin you
n____z on lockdown, feel what I'm kickin
Them n____z sellin that weight, yeah pluck them chickens
Get it like you give it, give it how you live it
And when I'm full of that spinach them 20 inches spinnin
When I revolve I click back
On the f'realla my n____ you don't want that
I'm an Eastsider n____ but I'm West coast out
Pistol in my hand and a blunt in my mouth
What is the stat you amount n____? I'm about them G's
And blastin all rats, we about that cheese (wooo~!)
From a G a__ n____, behind the mask behind the trigger
Layin 'em down, muh'f___er what you figure?

[Chorus]

[Lady of Rage]
Now, I'm not a Dogg Pound Gangsta Crip
But I'm that chick from the Dogg Pound Gangsta Clique
And I'm that chick that'll dog these w___stas quick
Big body on that Dogg Pound Gangsta s___
Now when I go bananas, y'all gon' need to go get the Sopranos
Any mob, any gang, red or blue bandanas
Gon' let you know I bang straight from the gate
See these flows f___ it up like it was a case of rape
Now, in or out of state I, bend 'em out of shape I
Wipe 'em off my slate I, clean 'em off my plate I
Squash these kids, eat 'em like sausages
Whoa; where my dawgs at? Here's some Snausages
A treat for yo' appetite, a lyrical roughness
The toughest, bust this, you still {"can't touch this"}
f___ this s___, y'all must have forgotten
I still give it to you like I gave his only begotten
son, spit mo' s___ than a little bit huh?
Whatever ha, I'm so raw I'm p___y drunk
Punks jump up to get laid flat out
Cause lyrically and literally Rage stay strapped
It's the big payback, so jump, if you're feelin froggish and leap
But I'ma just keep d_____ the beats, capiche?
Sweat the technique that I just freaked
I'm bringin raw heat, hot enough to cook raw meat

[Chorus]