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Keep It Gangsta chords by Mack 10

  • Am

  • G

  • Em

  • Dm

  • F

Verse 1
Am
G
This is for my motherfuckin' gangsta
Em
Am
For all my
Dm
G's around the world
Em
Am
G
This is for my motherfuckin' gangsta
Dm
For all my
Am
Dm
G's around the world
Am
G
Gangsta shit
Am
G
Am
Gangsta shit
Dm
Gangsta shit
Am
Gangsta shit
G
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit
Am
Dm
Am
Gangsta shit, gangsta shit
Dm
G
Am
The more guns, the more roses,
Dm
destroy my opposition
G
Am
Never hands -on,
Dm
cause shots in my position
We sleep niggas call us the dream team
Am
West coast teams with
Dm
the infrared beams
G
Am
Try me, jack my sack, I send my
AKs
G
Am
To rock your whole crew like
Dm
Armadillos
F
To your payas, playas
Dm
Play the game,
niggas should've paid up
F
Beefin' with this young nigga,
Dm
got him sprayed up
G
Am
With ease, I got the cheese to spend 10
G's
Dm
G
And tell my lil' homies,
Am
Dm
make sure he's dead when you squeeze
Niggas can't fuck who
bangers like sopranos
F
Am
Gotta keep it gangsta so we
Dm
speak with the am mo
G
Am
With hustlin' skills,
a nigga make drug deals
G
Am
And those who think crack kills,
I sell them
Dm
X's, he peels
Uh,
Teflons in the clip of my
Beretta
Am
Never one shot,
Dm
I leave him wetter over cheddar
G
Am
G
Am
Keep it gangster shit
Dm
Am
G
Am
Dm
Am
Your family making arrangements
while I sit in my arraignment
G
Am
Now there lies a nigga
that didn't know what
Dm
Mack came with
When the enemies mention,
I never hate on him
F
Am
What I do is get even,
Dm
G
lay low and wait on him straight out
Am
Dm
Later fade out, wait until he bite
G
Am
Knock his noodles on sight
Dm
and disappear into the night
I go the whole nine yards,
nigga, walk it out
F
While you wanna talk it out,
Am
I be plottin' to chalk it out
G
Am
Niggas suck a foot of dick
to get close to me
Dm
G
And that's shysty,
Am
Dm
cause that ain't how it's supposed to be
But I can see through the
Maybelline and eye shadow
F
Am
Keep my eye on the sparrow
Dm
till I hit your bone mar row
G
Am
Be a young pretty nigga that you
Dm
thought was made soft
G
Am
Then I pay off the blow all your
Dm
fuckin' brains off
F
Am
Dm
Tell him that the game don't change
Am
Never look suspicious or strange
Dm
G
Walk up and dome him close range
Am
Use you for big hits and
when you do one
Dm
G
Am
Dump that heat off an d come
Dm
see me to get a new one
Cause if it's on I give a fuck,
I'm down for mine
Am
And who got the most loot
will win the war every time
G
I keep it tight
Am
G
Am
Don't go shit, don't go shit
Dm
Don't go shit, don't go shit
Am
Don't go shit,
Dm
Am
don't go shit don't go shit
G
Am
Dm
Boy that's all the fuck out
G
here in the streets is
Am
MAC this
Dm
MAC that
F
Dm
And all these niggas talkin' about
Mackin' suck
Mack's mother fuckin' dick
And that's on everything
G
Am
Dm
Half you niggas bitches want me,
Am
mad about
that shit
Dm
You know what saying, I'm
having more money
than you, you mad about that shit
F
Am
You just can't fade me,
Dm
G
you mad about that
shit
Am
Dm
You know I really rock all
G
this platinum jewelry
Am
Dm
with all this motherfucking ice
everywhere I really ride
Bentleys, I live in mansions
Man I mean god damn
Am
You know I'm really
keeping it gangsta homie
Dm
You know what is you doing?
Popping off the motherfuck
Dm
Am
ing mouth like you tough nigga
Dm
They tell me a dog can't bark
Dm
and bite at the same time
F
So nigga, who keepin' it gangsta?
G
Me or you?
Am
And to all my niggas in the
Dm
G
streets that's down with
Am
Mac 1 .0
Dm
And all my niggas in the pen
F
Dm
Y 'all keep it gangsta,
keep your motherfuckin' foot on these buster's necks
G
Am
Fuck em
G
Am
Dm
Thanks for watch
Am
ing!
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