Young Jeezy

CHEAAA, AYEEE
You niggas doing way too much nigga. You tryin to bite my style, steal my swag. You wanna know how to do it Ill give you the recipe. Lets go.
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I keep it gangsta and they love dat shit
Repeat 3x
If yous a gangsta you gone love dis shit
(Repeat whole chorus)
Verse: (Jeezy)
This ones for you and I aint talking Bud Light, (Nope)
HK nigga with that little red light, (Ha Ha)
Whole club bouncing erbody strapped up,
Pull it out my pants and make erbody back up, (Yeeeaaa)
Fuck a record deal the boy just too real,
Watch em cook it on da stove man the boy got skills, (Cheaaa)
Streets is talking whole hoods whispering,
Careful what I say cause I know dem folks listening, (Damn!)
Its ya boy Mr. 17-5,
Lil mama whole the strap and the work while I drive, (Chea)
Take it out the wrap and I put it on the scale,
But keep that on da low cause I aint trying to go to jail. (Ha Ha)
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Verse: (Slick Pulla)
They call me Slick Manning cause my visions great, (Chea)
Toss shells like pigskins when I squeeze the 8,
Think I start for the Braves way I rep the A,
Like John Smokes in his prime when I pitch the K,
Got the scale in my pocket on some suicide doors,
Yams in the strap facing suicide time, Lets go
Outlandish wit it man its stupid how we shine, Aye
Catch me in them bunkers with the troops all the time, (Okay)
I heed like Sadam but Im sick like Ooday, (OODAY!!!)
Keeps some youngsters with me and they all bout gunplay, (Ha Ha)
We been had the streets jammed up to stock,
We down south niggas but the plugs up top. (FOR REAL)
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Verse: (Blood Raw)
BLOOD RAW I KEEP IT GANGSTA MY NIGGA
This for gangstas I aint talking bout you bustas,
Choppa toaters money gettas naw not you suckas,
Coola than a fan coola than a freezer,
Still in da hood ridin sixes on the Reagal,
Still on MLK still got a side,
Still getting money and Im still in the trap,
Lil mama say she like me plus she know Im hood,
Im a fool wit laying pipe plus she know Im good,
I got a spot for the yay Uncle Pete keep the Ks,
Auntie Shirley got the money if they rush then we straight,
732 shawdy leave it in my pager,
We aint talking on dem phones cause I know you talking paper.
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[ Keep It Gangsta Lyrics ]