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Lil` Boosie

Keep it Gutta

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Текст песни Lil` Boosie - Keep it Gutta

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I raised up my project windowAnd I smell IndoHollered at my kin folkAfter that I big smokeI hit my nigga Gutta with them gutta waysAll of my cousins bussin` K`sSo I was lead astrayAnd I don`t pray, so I`m thinking bout deathI never once, thought bout blinking myselfCause I got bank to accept!You heard that green and yellow cdThat bitch gutta!The world-wide struggleOr the one about my mother (Child so bad)I`m bangin` on the corner down in CaliWith the Bloods and CripsSee Lil` Boosie, yeah Lil` Boosie, man we love that shit!I figured that I`d die in jail if I stay in the hoodSo I`m tryin` to make a milAnd get the fuck out Baton RougeI wish Tupac`a hear the shit that I was speaking to youI betcha Tupac`a have Lil` Boosie on an album or twoAnd did my daddy go to Thug Mansion?(Shiiit)If he didI know he saved a spot for his kidAnd we gone G` it![Chorus: repeat 2X]Keep it gutta, nigga! (Gutta, gutta, gutta! Yeah)Cause I`m a victim of this game! (Victim of this game mane!)Let`s keep it gutta, nigga! (All the way gutta!)Cause I was taught to get it hard like a man! For sheezy!Verse two, is for my hearse crewLike Raw Nitty, Lil D, and Big Ro tooDo you remember smoking dust with Silky Slim, headbussa?!When we was slangin` nineAnd had these niggaz scared of us!My hood full of floods (floods)But my hood full of thugsWho in that penRep Baton Rouge til the day that they touchAnd you don`t know a nigga gutta as me! (Gutta)Who can tell ya some shit that ya mother`a seeLike you bein` locked up, til 2003When you `posed to be out cheaFlickin` and ballin like meAnd all I see, is eyes on meSo like PacI hope it`s not another fucking robberyI ain` no rookie!Fourteen, sellin` cookies!Had all the hoes looking!And ya know why niggaBecause I`m gutta!My pants hang lowMy eyes looking wicked tooMy throwback cost 400It`s from 1952!And ya bitch, you! (Bitch you!)If you wanna leave this clubI suggestYou don`t come around here and try to beef with usThis for my niggaz and guhlsKeep ya head up!And I`ma keep my bread upAnd make ya throw the set up!I`m keepin` it gutta![Chorus]What you about robbing to eatWhat you about peeping yo hood outTo see who want ya to ceaseThat`s the beginningThe ending, is 10 billion (10 billion)Then I`m threwSign all my niggaz deals so they can live, like Lil BooI was led on this path to hateSince I was littleAcross the street a ship plantAnd next door a fuckin` killerCalvin Ricks was the shitIt wasn`t no ridin` in SouthI use to joy his purple jeepWhen I walk in my houseAnd on my chedda chaseI done saw better daysNever thought my selfish waysHave me blowing purple hazeIt hurts to say (Hurts to say)That my daddy left this worldI wish he could be here to see my pretty ass lil girlBut he can`t, so I drinkGet mad and I don`t think (Fuck it)Smoke dro, by the ounceAnd sip syrup, by the pintAin` too many can fuck with meThat`s on my generationShouts out to all my niggazAnd my haters who be hatin`, get ya hate on!

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