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Traduzione: BG. I Keep It Gangsta.
Is it greed or green, that keep me making these moves Hit the block with precision, and chop it up like confetti I go to the extreme, to keep my pockets
all the ones, who keep it player made For staying down, with H-A-W-K May you thought, keep it real Dirty South, for my G's The haters, run up in the streets
I live I might blow up any minute, did it again Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon While this cops bragging about the nigga he's jackin I see no justice All I
ghetto bird helicopters, I observe So many niggaz gettin three strikes, tossed in jail I swear the pen the right across from hell, I can't cry Cause it
be a repeat people I'm tryin to tell you. [Dramacydal] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out smokin greenery Considered a B.G., but I'm off in
: Keek Da Sneak] K-R-A-Z-Y just fuckin' it up everytime it's trip gold an shine (an I...) keeps my nine you gettin robbed nigga I put that on the Mobb
fall. [Verse 5: Bart] It's juss an O.G. call made from the B when I step up, I bet ya Mr. Sick is gonna get to creep I gets to blastin ass dip they
shit That gangsta music It makes 'em wanna grab the chrome And just roam On they own And do it how the gangstas do it [50 Cent:] Yeah man keep it real gangsta You know what I
both doin a bid Dumbass niggas you supposed to have ya allibi straight When ya gettin interogatted you supposed to keep a straight face I keep it gangsta
, I'm doing my own thang G-UNIT Shit, I done started my own gang I don't go that funny dance I don't throw gang signs But I'm a gangsta to the core so
I don't know what ya seen, And I don't know where ya been But I know deep down South, ya keep your G-U-N [EightBall] I don't know what you've done, And
I wouldn't speak it, if I never thought it dig this You critisize this, bitch, I gotta live this So i keep my pen, and I keep my 4-5th Light a spliff,
don't rush I'm here to keep the peace but I'm prepared, now I say [Chorus-Afu-ra] Yeah, I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop Yeah, I pledge allegiance to it nonstop What, I
I pimp em the same They keep begging me to stay 'till the morn But it came to me like my favorite B. I. G. song [plays short clip of B. I. G. song] And
what I really condone Don't want nobody in the hood swearing on tone B.I.G. was the king of NY and I am here to heir the throne Fuck who's the realist
other side Bitch you know I'm born to ride, H B and some murda minds Open up the suicide doors, call it homicide [Chorus] Say I maybe gave a damn but I
