Lyrics: [Intro: Jadakiss & Styles P] D-Block (True indeed) Double R (Yes, true indeed) Desert Storm (True indeed) Sheek Lou', where you at? (Haha, true indeed) Ha-ha! You know how we doin' baby Keepin' it gangsta Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo [Verse 1: Jadakiss, Styles P & Both] How many men could you kill? Let me count all the bullets I got How many bricks could move? You can say twenty a block How many niggas'll ride? You could fill a football field How much money you got? You'd think I signed a football deal My nigga give me the word, I'ma kill that lame You know Major League niggas play the kidnap game Have the kid missin' for days, listen and pray And I'm kill six of your niggas six different ways And we still got XL rhymes, still gangsta Try to run up on the guy, I'll send your legs to your mom And we still got kilos of coke Ruff Ryders to the death, ride or die nigga, we know the oath That's why I'm tryin' to send this metal through your head Cause you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst' Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss and the Ghost Comin' through like "The Matrix" in the A6 Triple black leather, six-speed with the gray stick Give me the safe, I'll spit at your face Double clip in your mug then have SP hit it with mace And we just copped burners, and do me, I'll say this Y'all little niggas lookin' up to me like the walls in Green Haven Keep heat and we'll shank ya, rob ya and say thank ya Now that's keepin' it gangsta [Chorus: Fabolous] Y'all know who, keepin' it gangsta We come through, keepin' it gangsta Y'all know how we do, keepin' it gangsta My whole crew, keepin' it gangsta [Verse 2: Fabolous, Paul Cain & Both] We your favorite gangstas' favorite gangstas, and duke better bolt Before these slugs sink in his waves like anchors We don't own clean guns, all our skets is dirty I toss bullets, New York niggas jet like Testaverde I don't keep the scope on the ratchet, for the dope, I'll attach it Make sure the joint aim point 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 that gossip you blast, better see if they possibly has A V12 ambulance that get you to a hospital fast They let Cain out the cages and shackles I ain't call a pager to track you, I'm loadin' up gauges to whack you We been riding together, and us back and forth It's like putting Saddam Hussein and Bin Laden together Soon as you get a crumb, they wanna bury ya That's why I travel with a semi like Eddie in "Coming to America" Silencers, it sound like it's humming when I'm airing ya Won't know you hit 'til your body numbing in that area The kids don't want to see the toast to mom and daddy Plus we rather be roastin' trauma fatties in a toasted almond Caddy And we come through with chains glisten and thangs spitting Hollow shots'll leave your brain missing Ghetto F-A-B and Paul Cain nigga We gettin heaps of complaints for keepin' it gangsta [Chorus: Fabolous] Y'all know who, keepin' it gangsta We come through, keepin' it gangsta Y'all know how we do, keepin' it gangsta My whole crew, keepin' it gangsta [Verse 3: Billy Danze] Hey yo, we represent them down ass niggas (Okay) M.O.P. (Okay) rip rounds at you clown ass niggas (All day) BK nigga, get up off snooze Don't make me put your gangsta on the six o'clock news You ride in a what (What's up?) don't get it fucked up Or twisted cause you'll get it twisted and fucked up And die in that truck (Be cautious when you're walking through) (Be careful who you talking to, come straight home) It's the livest motherfuckers of the century You niggas is killing me, you got to be kidding me (Aha, aha) Ain't nobody taking it and making it, extra like dust Showing they ass on the record and bless it like Gus Now about them weak flows, keep those, we eat those As far as heat goes, we keep those, the street knows The M.O. (M.O.) P. is what's up We in the cut, Brownsville is heating it up, come on! [Verse 4: Lil' Fame] Fuck your ego, I still spit lines at your bitch Play Cee-Lo and spit .45s at your six You don't really wanna lose your life So I'ma smack flames out ya, pick ya money up and roof ya dice Yo, you dun' know were we from soldier, come soldier Dump soldier, you'll be found in your whip slumped over With your gangsta ass, dead and you gone Iced out, chain out with ya brains out, head on your horn You (You) know (Know) who (Who) be keepin' it gangsta With a truck full of goons that fakesta And the Brownsville niggas from the past That run up, put a hammer to ya gut, and tell ya drop it in the bag You gangsta, huh, whatever (Hahaha) Cause for real if I ever ever (What?) Ever ever Catch yo ass slippin', I'ma pop a collar (Boom) Whoa, mack, and when your bitch holla [Chorus: Fabolous] Y'all know who, keepin' it gangsta We come through, keepin' it gangsta Y'all know how we do, keepin' it gangsta My whole crew, keepin' it gangsta
Upfront Fanatic Back when Jin was running BET Freestyle Fridays, throwback jerseys were still in (before Hov told everyone to ditch em and wear button ups), “holla back” was still part of the culture’s lexicon, Drake wasn’t even a thought, Joe Budden was rockin with Fab and his brother Paul Cain as the Triangle Offense, 50 dropped Get Rich... and Dipset ran the street charts. Good times!
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Lyrics:
[Intro: Jadakiss & Styles P]
D-Block (True indeed)
Double R (Yes, true indeed)
Desert Storm (True indeed)
Sheek Lou', where you at? (Haha, true indeed)
Ha-ha! You know how we doin' baby
Keepin' it gangsta
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo
[Verse 1: Jadakiss, Styles P & Both]
How many men could you kill? Let me count all the bullets I got
How many bricks could move? You can say twenty a block
How many niggas'll ride? You could fill a football field
How much money you got? You'd think I signed a football deal
My nigga give me the word, I'ma kill that lame
You know Major League niggas play the kidnap game
Have the kid missin' for days, listen and pray
And I'm kill six of your niggas six different ways
And we still got XL rhymes, still gangsta
Try to run up on the guy, I'll send your legs to your mom
And we still got kilos of coke
Ruff Ryders to the death, ride or die nigga, we know the oath
That's why I'm tryin' to send this metal through your head
Cause you got me curious, you probably look better when you dead
Nine by the spine, fifth in the holst'
Scum bag, it's them D-Block boys, Daddy, Kiss and the Ghost
Comin' through like "The Matrix" in the A6
Triple black leather, six-speed with the gray stick
Give me the safe, I'll spit at your face
Double clip in your mug then have SP hit it with mace
And we just copped burners, and do me, I'll say this
Y'all little niggas lookin' up to me like the walls in Green Haven
Keep heat and we'll shank ya, rob ya and say thank ya
Now that's keepin' it gangsta
[Chorus: Fabolous]
Y'all know who, keepin' it gangsta
We come through, keepin' it gangsta
Y'all know how we do, keepin' it gangsta
My whole crew, keepin' it gangsta
[Verse 2: Fabolous, Paul Cain & Both]
We your favorite gangstas' favorite gangstas, and duke better bolt
Before these slugs sink in his waves like anchors
We don't own clean guns, all our skets is dirty
I toss bullets, New York niggas jet like Testaverde
I don't keep the scope on the ratchet, for the dope, I'll attach it
Make sure the joint aim point 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 that gossip you blast, better see if they possibly has
A V12 ambulance that get you to a hospital fast
They let Cain out the cages and shackles
I ain't call a pager to track you, I'm loadin' up gauges to whack you
We been riding together, and us back and forth
It's like putting Saddam Hussein and Bin Laden together
Soon as you get a crumb, they wanna bury ya
That's why I travel with a semi like Eddie in "Coming to America"
Silencers, it sound like it's humming when I'm airing ya
Won't know you hit 'til your body numbing in that area
The kids don't want to see the toast to mom and daddy
Plus we rather be roastin' trauma fatties in a toasted almond Caddy
And we come through with chains glisten and thangs spitting
Hollow shots'll leave your brain missing
Ghetto F-A-B and Paul Cain nigga
We gettin heaps of complaints for keepin' it gangsta
[Chorus: Fabolous]
Y'all know who, keepin' it gangsta
We come through, keepin' it gangsta
Y'all know how we do, keepin' it gangsta
My whole crew, keepin' it gangsta
[Verse 3: Billy Danze]
Hey yo, we represent them down ass niggas (Okay)
M.O.P. (Okay) rip rounds at you clown ass niggas (All day)
BK nigga, get up off snooze
Don't make me put your gangsta on the six o'clock news
You ride in a what (What's up?) don't get it fucked up
Or twisted cause you'll get it twisted and fucked up
And die in that truck (Be cautious when you're walking through)
(Be careful who you talking to, come straight home)
It's the livest motherfuckers of the century
You niggas is killing me, you got to be kidding me (Aha, aha)
Ain't nobody taking it and making it, extra like dust
Showing they ass on the record and bless it like Gus
Now about them weak flows, keep those, we eat those
As far as heat goes, we keep those, the street knows
The M.O. (M.O.) P. is what's up
We in the cut, Brownsville is heating it up, come on!
[Verse 4: Lil' Fame]
Fuck your ego, I still spit lines at your bitch
Play Cee-Lo and spit .45s at your six
You don't really wanna lose your life
So I'ma smack flames out ya, pick ya money up and roof ya dice
Yo, you dun' know were we from soldier, come soldier
Dump soldier, you'll be found in your whip slumped over
With your gangsta ass, dead and you gone
Iced out, chain out with ya brains out, head on your horn
You (You) know (Know) who (Who) be keepin' it gangsta
With a truck full of goons that fakesta
And the Brownsville niggas from the past
That run up, put a hammer to ya gut, and tell ya drop it in the bag
You gangsta, huh, whatever (Hahaha)
Cause for real if I ever ever (What?) Ever ever
Catch yo ass slippin', I'ma pop a collar (Boom)
Whoa, mack, and when your bitch holla
[Chorus: Fabolous]
Y'all know who, keepin' it gangsta
We come through, keepin' it gangsta
Y'all know how we do, keepin' it gangsta
My whole crew, keepin' it gangsta
Jadakiss top 3 of all time
Kiss & Styles back to back is legendary
L âge d or du Rap US , ce son a bercer mes années collèges , Big up 🎉🎉🎉
🔥 Lil fame Straight Buried this.
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Couldn't even get through the record without my blood pressure rising. This track is super barred up!
Jada still spittin! Damn. And this beat 🔥!!!
Upfront Fanatic Back when Jin was running BET Freestyle Fridays, throwback jerseys were still in (before Hov told everyone to ditch em and wear button ups), “holla back” was still part of the culture’s lexicon, Drake wasn’t even a thought, Joe Budden was rockin with Fab and his brother Paul Cain as the Triangle Offense, 50 dropped Get Rich... and Dipset ran the street charts. Good times!
Jada n Styles back and forth flow was too nice wit it
“coming thru like the matrix in the A6 triple black leather six speed with the grey stick” 🔥🔥🔥💪🏽
Jaddas hot man! Seriously killing them
I definitely remember this song .... But I don't remember seeing this video ever. Exclusive to me
“Keep heat & we’ll shank ya, rob you then say thank you. Now thats KEEPING IT GANGSTA” 🔥🔥
Prodigy would killed this beat
@@didiermongo-gouala3770 i agree
M.O.P. fucked it up by not doing the back and forth flow like the other two groups did!
Glad to see you back in ya bag. Keep doin ya thing, Syko!
This song knock in the whip heavy everybody went hammmmm NYC shit💯
OLD SCHOOL HIP-HOP RAP FABOLOUS KEEPIN IT GANGSTA MUSIC 🎶 😎
Still rockin
*Nice how this was edited, to fit as if it was an official video. 🫡*
2022🔥🔥🔥 still....
*I actually appreciate how you did this. A lot of spots from my hood are in this one.🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡*
Lol this track is madddd years old ! Super hot fire 🔥 tho till this day !
How dey gon have a v12 ambulance??
🤣🤣🤣🤣
I bring my crew, you bring just you 👧!
No Homo I fks wit ya.. East New York to Y.O.!!! Evryday Allday
Who's here in 2024?
Used to stay in rotation in high school lol
Snatch up your money and roof your dice... gangsta!!!!
M.o.p bodied this shit
Dope. Shiiit
Fam u cut the shit out of this 💪💯 video.
good
N ahurry ta shoot like dey got shot clock ⏰on em!!
🔥🔥🔥
No animale were hurted in the video. Only snakes, and rats were put in their place.
Hip hop
I just remind Will Oguma of his mom, Michelle Pfier! It'll be okay is what I tell him!
WE KNOW HIM!
can we get a FABOULOUS VERZUZ please !?
I had this Chopped & Screwed!! SICK AS FUK!!💯💯💯🔥🔥🔥
Im LOX To da Death but Fab n Cain Bodied Dis
Lox still gangsta 2019 2GUNZ MR SES DADDY
I was about to say montclair's weren't around back in 2003
Ronald Hawkins lmao right!😂
Real gingsta attacked
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That's crazy lil fame said find u in ur whip slump over and that happened to my friends twins Kess and Ress RIP
Pour que les choses soient serviable il faut CC.....
ill.
The stakes is high doing dirt in NYC, Rikers is no joke. I don’t buy Fabulous trying to be a tuff guy, Stop It.
D.D. Seala
U a think I signed a football deal
Paul Cain never made it out of the mixtapes.
Yes he did Cuz Fab said if he Made it Cain made it Lol
I thoughr jadakiss was big herc for a moment