paroles de chanson Gangsta's - Lil' Keke
We
gon
get
em,
ready
to
rock
(let's
let
em
rock)
Give
it
up
for
your
city
your
sets,
hoods
and
your
blocks
We
gon
get
em,
ready
to
roll
(go
on
roll)
All
our
people
that
be
hustling,
and
trying
to
make
a
knot
We
gon
get
em
ready
to
rock,
behind
tint
With
a
strawberry
filly,
in
the
Expo
getting
bent
Got
a
eight,
of
that
Oh-No
Tell
Ro
to
bring
some
Sprite,
tell
Ke
to
bring
a
ounce
of
that
do-do
Fa
sho
keep
it
real,
represent
your
town
Your
cities
your
states
your
sets,
hoods
where
you
clown
Gangstas
get
your
thug
on,
pimps
get
your
hoes
on
Or
riding
big
20's,
like
a
school
zone
I'm
Thug
Dirt,
and
I'm
repping
Heavy
Ro'
Heavy
dump
trucks
and
throwed
cars,
on
a
marble
flo'
On
the
Southside
of
Houston,
you
can
find
me
off
of
Scott
Delivered
with
heat,
that
keep
the
whole
hood
hot
Represent
for
your
city
your
block,
get
you
a
Glock
Get
a
prop,
try
to
set
up
shop
and
then
cop
Gotta
hustle
and
maintain,
spit
lyrics
that
bring
flames
Refocus
your
brain
frame,
this
life
in
the
fast
lane
Travel
the
game
as
a
soldier,
plus
I'm
a
rich
man
Keke
the
Don
barring
none,
yes
I'm
a
hit
man
Pound
for
pound,
built
this
shit
from
the
ground
Any
city
any
town,
staying
ten
toes
down
Cause
the
area
code,
I
explode
for
7-1-3
Paper
or
change
out
of
range,
these
niggas
know
me
Hotter
than
fish
grease,
a
slice
of
the
big
piece
We
mobbing
in
this
game,
so
these
haters
gon
feel
me
Pressure
don't
fade
us,
these
rap
hits
made
us
Spit
cheese
and
G's,
until
these
DJ's
play
us
Fronting
and
stunting,
better
take
that
mask
off
Crush
rocks
down
is
the
market,
a
glass
house
Got
soldiers
block
to
block,
worldwide
connected
Don't
mess
with
the
young
and
the
restless,
that'll
be
your
exit
Rain
down
on
plexers,
I
can't
stand
you
hoes
When
a
nigga
be
tongue
flipping,
they
say
we
can't
understand
you
Ro
You
niggas
listening
too
slow,
cause
I
ain't
gon
lie
I
go
off
And
I
go
so
hard
I
see
my
depth,
before
I
ever
go
soft
I'm
like
a
walking
talking
X
pill,
I
rise
boys
up
But
if
boys
cross
me
I
kidnap
boys,
and
I
tie
boys
up
I'm
about
my
P-A-P-E-R,
pulling
them
C-A-P-E-R's
Still
running
off
in
them
houses,
coming
out
with
TV
VCR
Gotta
go
get
it
and
come
back
with
it,
if
I
can't
get
it
where
I'm
at
Ery'body
everywhere
be
doing
that
there,
just
to
keep
they
pockets
fat
In
break-yourself
Texas,
rappers
run
and
receive
they
do'
Cause
niggas
with
short
arms
and
deep
pockets,
be
CEO
Yeah
that's
a
slug
and
if
you
catch
it,
then
you
hearing
Ro
Fuck
around
and
duck
when
you
should
of
jumped,
then
you
can
be
in
your
hearse
![Lil' Keke - Changin' Lanes](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/r/s/6/v/nhtew9v6sr.jpg)
1 Intro
2 When We Ride
3 Pimp the Pen III
4 Do You Wanna Ride Pt. 2
5 Skit
6 We Coming Back
7 Feel Good Don't It
8 Ready 2 Rock
9 Gangsta's
10 Commercial
11 Never Gone Give Up
12 Get Paid
13 Bounce and Turn... Remix
14 Southside Wit Me
15 Outro
16 Intro Welcome
17 The Underground
18 Oh Buddy
19 Creases and Pieces
20 Till It Ain't No More
21 Street Fame
22 Represent
23 P.W.A. Remix
24 Wild Out
25 713
26 Relax Ya Mind
27 Da South
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