Keep It Gangsta
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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Keepin' it gangsta
Niggaz and niggettes
Keepin' it gangsta
Niggaz and niggettes

[Warren G]
I was raised in the church but spent more days raised in the turf
And crime pays so I spent my days on the search
Parade with a smirk, fresh fade with a church
Nextel wave alert, renegades about the dirt
Hurt the fresh white t-shirt, that's when we skirt
These jerks ain't trying to flirt with the fellas
Besides, these rappers ain't doing no telling
Bailing with an attitude and that ain't nothing
and ain't no telling if dude gonna blast you
But got it confused, I break rules, take nothing from fools
I make it so that there's something gon' move
I move slow, bowguard the 'do low
Hit the Sillabard in a blue '64
Sitting kind of low in everywhere we go
We keeping it gangsta and that's for sho'
Come on!

[Nate Dogg]
It's that gangsta music that they adore
All the gangstas take the floor
When we step on stage, all the ladies scream for more

It's that gangsta music that they adore
All the gangstas take the floor
When we step on stage, all the ladies scream for more

[Nate Dogg]
My sister's cousin's told me
Her sister heard some stories
We were so gangsta growing up
We got the girls excited
Sluts up front just give their bodies
Take them straight to the after party
Two homeboys in the closet hiding
Ain't no fun if they can't ride it
I can't be faded
I'm a nigga from the motherfucking streets
Trump tight and you can't deny it
Fuck up everyone who's tried it
I remember when it started
Seems like yesterday morning
Blame it on us, yeah we did it
Took 'em probably got gangsta with it

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
Real flow, this is steel-toed biscuits
213 yeah we on that pimp shit
Mix in with some Crip shit, that's how it's scripted it
Bag it up, sack it up, give it to your dips
and bring me half back
I'm trying to get some spinners for that brand new Cadillac
Ride with me, roll with me, slipping down the runway doing about 450
I'm living the jet, clearing the deck, steering a 'Vette
You bitch niggaz ain't hearing me yet
So I pull out my hollow with heaters
Pop 'em and bleed 'em you niggaz better follow the leader
Skippity we boop we rock scooby doo
What would life be nigga without Big Snoop?
Don't trip cuz I'ma always G for y'all
Hate on the law and LBC on ya dog

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah
It's 213, 213
Yeah it's 213
Yeah it's 213
Yeah we all so G for real
This 213
EAst side and LBC
This 213 you know and we all so G





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

In Snoop Dogg's song "Keep It Gangsta," the lyrics reflect the artist's upbringing in a gang-affiliated environment and his commitment to staying true to his roots. He mentions being raised in the church but spending more time in the streets, where crime seems to offer a more lucrative path. Snoop Dogg embraces his gangsta persona, wearing a fresh white t-shirt with a smirk, and being alert for any potential threats or confrontations. He asserts that he follows his own rules and doesn't take anything from fools, ensuring that something will move in his favor. Snoop Dogg maintains a low profile, cruising in a blue '64 and always keeping things gangsta wherever he goes.


Nate Dogg's chorus provides insight into the appeal and impact of gangsta music. He suggests that gangstas are admired and respected, with the audience eagerly anticipating and responding to their performances. The lyrics also touch on the sexual allure associated with the gangsta lifestyle, mentioning girls offering their bodies and the after-party excitement. Despite the potential negative consequences, they proclaim their unapologetic gangsta identity, which has provided them with a sense of power and influence. The song celebrates their origin and their success, with the artists taking pride in their gangsta personas.


Line by Line Meaning

I was raised in the church but spent more days raised in the turf
I grew up going to church, but I also spent a lot of time in the streets


And crime pays so I spent my days on the search
Since committing crimes was profitable, I spent my time looking for opportunities


Parade with a smirk, fresh fade with a church
I confidently showed off with a smirk and a fresh haircut


Nextel wave alert, renegades about the dirt
We were always on the move, using Nextel phones for communication and engaging in illegal activities


Hurt the fresh white t-shirt, that's when we skirt
I didn't care about ruining my clean white t-shirt as I quickly left the scene


These jerks ain't trying to flirt with the fellas
Those guys aren't interested in socializing with other men


Besides, these rappers ain't doing no telling
In addition, these rappers aren't snitching or giving away information


Bailing with an attitude and that ain't nothing
Leaving with a confident attitude, and that's no small thing


and ain't no telling if dude gonna blast you
There's no way to predict if someone will shoot you


But got it confused, I break rules, take nothing from fools
However, they misunderstand me. I ignore rules and don't take anything from foolish people


I make it so that there's something gon' move
I ensure that something will happen or change


I move slow, bowguard the 'do low
I move cautiously, protecting my hairstyle


Hit the Sillabard in a blue '64
I drove to the Sillabard in a blue 1964 car


Sitting kind of low in everywhere we go
I keep a low profile wherever I am


We keeping it gangsta and that's for sho'
We continue to act like gangsters, and there's no doubt about it


It's that gangsta music that they adore
People adore this music associated with gangster culture


All the gangstas take the floor
All the gangsters start dancing


When we step on stage, all the ladies scream for more
When we perform on stage, the women go crazy with excitement


My sister's cousin's told me
A relative of mine told me


Her sister heard some stories
Her sister heard rumors


We were so gangsta growing up
We were very involved in the gangster lifestyle as we were growing up


We got the girls excited
We aroused the girls' excitement


Sluts up front just give their bodies
Promiscuous girls at the front willingly offer themselves sexually


Take them straight to the after party
We immediately take them to the party after the event


Two homeboys in the closet hiding
Two friends hiding in the closet


Ain't no fun if they can't ride it
It's not enjoyable if they can't participate


I can't be faded
I cannot be influenced or intimidated


I'm a nigga from the motherfucking streets
I come from the streets and represent that lifestyle


Trump tight and you can't deny it
I'm well-prepared and you can't ignore it


Fuck up everyone who's tried it
I've defeated anyone who has tried to challenge me


I remember when it started
I recall when it all began


Seems like yesterday morning
It feels like it was just yesterday morning


Blame it on us, yeah we did it
Hold us responsible, because yes, we did it


Took 'em probably got gangsta with it
They were influenced and adopted the gangster lifestyle


Real flow, this is steel-toed biscuits
My rap flow is authentic and it hits hard like steel-toed boots


213 yeah we on that pimp shit
We, representing the area code 213, are involved in pimping


Mix in with some Crip shit, that's how it's scripted it
We incorporate Crip gang activities into what we do, and that's how it's planned


Bag it up, sack it up, give it to your dips
We package drugs, put them in a bag, and give them to your girlfriends


and bring me half back
And then bring me half of the profit


I'm trying to get some spinners for that brand new Cadillac
I'm aiming to buy customized wheels for my new Cadillac


Ride with me, roll with me, slipping down the runway doing about 450
Join me on this journey, cruising down the street at a fast speed


I'm living the jet, clearing the deck, steering a 'Vette
I'm living a luxurious and extravagant lifestyle while driving a Corvette


You bitch niggaz ain't hearing me yet
You weak individuals don't understand me yet


So I pull out my hollow with heaters
I reveal my weapons with empty bullet casings


Pop 'em and bleed 'em you niggaz better follow the leader
Shoot them and make them bleed, you guys should follow my lead


Skippity we boop we rock scooby doo
We move and rock with confidence


What would life be nigga without Big Snoop?
What would life be like without me, Big Snoop?


Don't trip cuz I'ma always G for y'all
Don't worry because I'll always be a gangster for all of you


Hate on the law and LBC on ya dog
Disrespect the law and the Long Beach City on you, man


Yeah It's 213, 213 Yeah it's 213 Yeah it's 213 Yeah we all so G for real This 213 EAst side and LBC This 213 you know and we all so G
This is the 213 area code, we represent the East Side and Long Beach City, and we're all true gangsters




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Tracy Curry, Bernie Worrell, Lorenzo Patterson, Andre Young, Walter Becker, Bootsy Collins, Calvin Broadus, Nathaniel Hale, George Jr. Clinton, Donald Fagan, Warren Iii Griffin

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Because the camera is hiding his feet most the time. It’s just funny

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