Chords for Ice Cube - Keep it Gangster

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Been serving niggas since 1985
niggas want the better
ice jail felony
[Ebm] my nigga
[Eb] Sweet room keep it gangster y'all be gangster
What they gonna shit fuck that other shit that play for your mother shit and the rubbish shit niggas want that shit
Fuck that other shit that play for your mother shit and the rubbish shit.
I wanna thank you all niggas coming with that bullshit
We
[Bb] [Eb]
can
[Ebm] Do
Go [Eb] full of anger nigga the West is in the house, but you still [Ebm] live for some danger and when I'm through
[Eb] I'll take your bitch a finger banger, but if she looks tossed up our slinger
Be like my gear is with a clothes hanger cuz they can't get niggas be trying to be
In the twist like
The lungs of anyone
You know you can't spit it, last word on NERF then it done, 2028 get it done
Rappers ain't seein' me, this J-O felony, nobody can stand three of me
Car seat, keep them seats, out of my reach, I'm on a mission
If I get into your fuckin' eyes, then you call a physician
Immediately, I put down at the show, better look to choke the shit out of fool, [Ebm] nigga that's some hero
Keep it [Eb] gangster, y'all, keep it gangster, keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster, keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
Keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
I'm sick of these rap niggas, lyin' bout they whip, lyin' bout they bitch, lyin' bout they dick
I'm sick of these rap niggas, lyin' bout they hips, lyin' bout they whips, lyin' bout they six
I'm sick of these rap niggas, [Gbm] lyin' bout they clothes, lyin' bout they [B] hoes, lyin' bout they [Ab] rose
I'm sick of these [Eb] rap niggas, lyin' bout they house, lyin' bout they clout, line up in they mouth, it's the my horizon
My niggas kamikaze, Illuminati, gets hoes in they body, we the rideys, we push like Maseratis
Do karate on haters and you hotties, fuck your party, come on my niggas focus
We the richest, pretend that we the brokest, niggas know this, as soon as you checkin' quotas
We the coldest, so go and tell the world, yeah, [Bb] who that?
Next stop the game in blue packs, case of the name niggas wonderin' how I do that
I do it the third way, package and transport in the drug way
[Eb] Only means I'm makin' a living the crippin' blood way
I'm on grapes when I'm grindin', I'm on steaks when I'm dinin'
And on sluggies on the wine, and you can't count the savage beasts
And I can make your birds rise like geese, they might tell em' you sell em', I'll swell em' low
Part of soft determines how a bunch of niggas swim, grow
We got the fish scale texture, man if you cook it yourself you get [Ab] extra stuff
That shit [Bb] a death with this dub thing, only a few niggas left with this love mane
This is where we cop together, put it in the beaker, rock together
Put blocks together and fuck [Ab] cock together
[Eb] Niggas want that nutter shit, fuck that other shit
That playin' for your mother shit, ain't the fuckin' shit
Niggas want that nutter shit, fuck that other shit
That playin' for your mother shit, [Ebm] ain't the fuckin' shit
[Eb] Look in my eyes, I see the dollar sign, dog, and my dick start to rise
Got the hand of money, got the stack of money
Buzzing like a bee, cause I crave for the honey
Million dollar tickets make bitches get wicked
So you innocent hoes ain't got the lot of kickin'
I know your nose, you smell my decimals
The cream for the cream, keep your itchin' in your pantyhose
Your eyes full of gleam, you wanna get on my team and live my dream
Captain of the ship is what I'm boasting
Hit the three wheel motion on the shit when I'm posting
Down the boulevard, close the door
Lights hit the ground, walk up lookin' like a movie star
Money makes me a savage, shit I'll break down the world for the cabbies
Keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
Keep it gangster, y'all, keep it [Ebm] gangster
Keep it [Eb] gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
Keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
Niggas want that nutter shit, fuck that other shit
That playin' for your mother shit, ain't the fuckin' shit
Niggas want that nutter shit, fuck that other shit
That playin' for your mother shit, ain't the fuckin' shit
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Bb
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Ab
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Been serving niggas since 1985
_ niggas want the better
ice jail felony
[Ebm] my nigga _
[Eb] Sweet room keep it gangster y'all be gangster
What they gonna shit fuck that other shit that play for your mother shit and the rubbish shit niggas want that shit
Fuck that other shit that play for your mother shit and the rubbish shit.
I wanna thank you all niggas coming with that bullshit _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ We _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ can
[Ebm] Do
Go [Eb] full of anger nigga the West is in the house, but you still [Ebm] live for some danger and when I'm through
[Eb] I'll take your bitch a finger banger, but if she looks tossed up our slinger
Be like my gear is with a clothes hanger cuz they can't get niggas be trying to be _ _
_ _ _ _ In the twist like _
The lungs of anyone
You know you can't spit it, last word on NERF then it done, 2028 get it done
Rappers ain't seein' me, this J-O felony, nobody can stand three of me
Car seat, keep them seats, out of my reach, I'm on a mission
If I get into your fuckin' eyes, then you call a physician
Immediately, I put down at the show, better look to choke the shit out of fool, [Ebm] nigga that's some hero
Keep it [Eb] gangster, y'all, keep it gangster, keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster, keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
Keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
I'm sick of these rap niggas, lyin' bout they whip, lyin' bout they bitch, lyin' bout they dick
I'm sick of these rap niggas, lyin' bout they hips, lyin' bout they whips, lyin' bout they six
I'm sick of these rap niggas, [Gbm] lyin' bout they clothes, lyin' bout they [B] hoes, lyin' bout they [Ab] rose
I'm sick of these [Eb] rap niggas, lyin' bout they house, lyin' bout they clout, line up in they mouth, it's the my horizon
My niggas kamikaze, Illuminati, gets hoes in they body, we the rideys, we push like Maseratis
Do karate on haters and you hotties, fuck your party, come on my niggas focus
We the richest, pretend that we the brokest, niggas know this, as soon as you checkin' quotas
We the coldest, so go and tell the world, yeah, [Bb] who that?
Next stop the game in blue packs, case of the name niggas wonderin' how I do that
I do it the third way, package and transport in the drug way
[Eb] Only means I'm makin' a living the crippin' blood way
I'm on grapes when I'm grindin', I'm on steaks when I'm dinin'
And on sluggies on the wine, and you can't count the savage beasts
And I can make your birds rise like geese, they might tell em' you sell em', I'll swell em' low
Part of soft determines how a bunch of niggas swim, grow
We got the fish scale texture, man if you cook it yourself you get [Ab] extra stuff
That shit [Bb] a death with this dub thing, only a few niggas left with this love mane
This is where we cop together, put it in the beaker, rock together
Put blocks together and fuck [Ab] cock together
[Eb] Niggas want that nutter shit, fuck that other shit
That playin' for your mother shit, ain't the fuckin' shit
Niggas want that nutter shit, fuck that other shit
That playin' for your mother shit, [Ebm] ain't the fuckin' shit
[Eb] Look in my eyes, I see the dollar sign, dog, and my dick start to rise
Got the hand of money, got the stack of money
Buzzing like a bee, cause I crave for the honey
Million dollar tickets make bitches get wicked
So you innocent hoes ain't got the lot of kickin'
I know your nose, you smell my decimals
The cream for the cream, keep your itchin' in your pantyhose
Your eyes full of gleam, you wanna get on my team and live my dream
Captain of the ship is what I'm boasting
Hit the three wheel motion on the shit when I'm posting
Down the boulevard, close the door
Lights hit the ground, walk up lookin' like a movie star
Money makes me a savage, shit I'll break down the world for the cabbies
Keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
Keep it gangster, y'all, keep it [Ebm] gangster
Keep it [Eb] gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
Keep it gangster, y'all, keep it gangster
Niggas want that nutter shit, fuck that other shit
That playin' for your mother shit, ain't the fuckin' shit
Niggas want that nutter shit, fuck that other shit
That playin' for your mother shit, ain't the fuckin' shit
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ [F] _ _

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