Keep It Gangsta Lyrics - Cali Iz Active - Tha Dogg Pound

Kurupt: 

Yeah that gangsta shit always bangin' 

Supafly you sick fa this 

We goin' show them how the Dogg Pound Gangstaz bang and rock 

Yeah...... 

Hey Sean let's bang this, turn it up, man 

Let me talk ta these niggaz 

verse 1: Kurupt 

Who you aimin' at, nigga? 

You know I got you 

Look me up ta find (Nazperatu?) 

You'll neva get away muthafucka we after ya 

I drain MC's, poetical Dracula 

I take away your mind, body, soul and spirit 

Vampirin', I mutilate with words and lyrics 

I injure with verbs off herbs and spirits 

I'm everywhere like germs and spirits 

You could here me everywhere, day and night 

Like birds and crickets 

I got birds worth fourteen tickets 

You ain't got no money, no ridaz, no squad or bitches 

Quit bullshittin', you ain't gotta lie ta kick it 

Rolled up on this nigga like, "Nigga what up?" 

He said, "Ya name ain't Kurupt, nigga, ya name is Bankrupt", huh! 

First thing I did was just smirked and laughed 

I looked over at Daz and then we whoooped his ass! 

The present is the present and the past is the past 

And ta stay in the present you should learn this fast 

Dogg Pound is forever, you should learn this fast 

Fo' we flash in a flash, millimeters n' macs, nigga 

Chorus: 

Daz- Just keep it gangsta 

Kurupt- Bustaz banged on, ridaz pushin', that's what you betta do, nigga 

Daz- Just keep it gangsta 

Kurupt- Cuz if ya don't, the millameters'll spark, and that's the end of the talk, we just... 

Daz- Just keep it gangsta 

Kurupt- All we know, through the highs `n' lows is West Coast, muthafucka, muthafucka 

Daz- Just keep it gangsta 

Kurupt- Listen ta me, D-P-G-C, a nigga fly cuz I just, keep, it, gangsta 

Daz- Just keep it gangsta, nigga! 

2nd verse: Daz 

Glock 40, grip it tight, AK on the back seat 

Don't ask me shit, muhfuckaz don't like me 

And you, I don't like you too, so 

This is what I'm goin' do 

Leave ya ass seasick, just like tha flu 

His temperature rise, and analyze and surprisin' you 

Niggaz on lockdown feel what I'm kickin' 

Them niggaz sellin' that weight, yeah, pluck them chickens 

Get it like ya give it, give it how ya live it 

And when I'm full a that spinach the 20 inches spinnin' 

When the revolva click back 

On the fa-rilla my nigga ya don't want that 

A mainside nigga but I'm West Coast'd out 

Pistol in my hand and a blunt in my mouth 

What is the (statue?) amount, nigga? 

I'm about them G's 

And blastin' on rats, we about that cheese 

From a G-ass nigga, behind the mask, behind tha trigga 

Layin' `em down, muhfucka what you figure? 

repeat chorus 

verse 3: Lady of Rage 

I'm not the Dogg Pound Gangsta crip 

But I'm that chick from the Dogg Pound Gangsta Click 

And I'm tha chick that'll dog these wankstaz quick 

Big body on that Dogg Pound gangsta shit 

Now when I go bananas 

Ya'll goin' need ta go get tha Sopranaz 

Any mob, any gang, wear the blue bandanaz 

Goin' let you know I bang straight from the gate 

See these flows fuck it up like it was a case a weight, now 

In 'n outta state, I 

Bend `em outta shape, I 

Wipe `em off my slate, I 

Clean `em off my plate, I 

Squash these kids, eat `em like sausages 

Roll, where my dogz at? 

Here's a snausage? Here's a treat 

For your appetite of lyrical roughness 

The toughtest, bustaz, still "can't touch this." [MC Hammer sample] 

Fuck this shit, ya'll must of forgotten 

I still give it to ya like I gave his only begotten, son 

Spit mo' shit than a little bit, huh? 

But the (fu-hah?) 

I'm so over pissy drunk 

(??this line unintelligible??) 

Cuz lyrically and literally Rage stay strapped 

It's big payback, (??) 

If ya feelin' froggish in heat 

But I don't just keep doggin' tha beat 

Kapeesh? Sweat the the technique that I just freaked 

I'm bringin' raw heat, have enough ta cook ya raw meat 

repeat chorus