Letras:
Dj Drama Keep It Gangsta

Now uh, oh, uh, oh Oh, no, he didn't and bitch, I did it, yes, I admit It you full of that bullshit you need to quit it Nigga hit it, go and play those

it's sweet then I Sprite can crush them I ain't got nothing but some weed and some bitches You niggas ain't eating, clean ass dishes Gangsta Grillz bitch

soundin' like a trumpet This for all the strippers cause i know they gonna bump it Tell her back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it Ain

Drama man this something I need you to do something else for them man, just to warm em up, and then lay it on me. Get ya pipe. Yea, Gangsta Grillz,

lawlessness around Gimme some of this, and definitely gimme that... Baby keep the liquor coming I been running up a bar tab. Starting to get much larger The knowledge of it

It's the militia... It's the militia" [Guru] This is a conquest, so I suggest you take a rest Or keep a breath, but definitely keep a vest on that chest

we play Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ, that's right Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill Went from old school

out your tools better buck it 'Cause niggaz be flaggin' and braggin' when they cut up your nugget Knee deep in the grind like fuck it We gotta keep it

t know I guess we'll watch out for it {DJ Paul} [in background: Project Pat: P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse] [in background: DJ Paul: who we be] arresting you