Print

(Kane & Abel talking)Pussy ass motherfuckers.Take me to play with.Okay, I'm bout to show these bitches.Fuck, I'm already dead, so I need some fuckin company you know what I'm saying.Okay little motherfucker, I'm a show you.you better protect yourselfVerse 1 (Kane)Every time I wakeI thank the lord for my eyes openingCause I know some hoesSongtexteHoping that they closeNiggas they want me deaderWet up my Cucci sweaterBack back they better>From the storm swarm of my berretaDown south hustlinT riding on daytons pouring like Gary PaytonScoring Haters they wanna catch me snoringI mean sleepingI seen them creepingIn the rear view of the beamerPull out the ruegerWith the built in laser beamerCommitting felonies fuck misdemeanorsLaugh now dick sucker cry laterThat AK 45 keep me liveThat's my motherfucking regulatorVerse 2 (Abel)That's my brother Mr. KaneMr. Abel10 g's on the tableBringin hoes ass niggas to they kneesTo the coffin from the cradleLick the salt when I drink tequillaHit the lemon grab the ninaEveryday I come out the houseI at least committ a misdemeanorPo-po drop itCause they can't stop itHittin niggas for they profitTouchin on these gangsta topicsBreakin niggas and checkin they pocketsNo limit tight like a fucking chain gangKickin shit like Jackie ChanFront these bitches from rags to richesBut its just a ghetto thangChorus x2Thugs that why they feel us Hoes wanna get with usCause we so for realzhaters they wanna kill usWe turning busters into down south hustlersWe turning busters into midwest hustlersWe turning busters into west coast thugstersWe turning busters into east coast hustlersVerse 3 (Kane)Niggas take they life like spillin a glass of milkBests to take yo shit more seriousOr you'll get killedCause down south we bout dramaNigga we bout dangerWhen you here my shit click clickThat send deadly missles in the chamberAin't no studio in meG genuineMy boy Lil Shawn to a slug in his spineThat was mineIf time could rewindI would've took itDeath in my face I would've looked itI would've shooked itI'm from the hood so I pay my respectMy nigga Clay took a fucking bullet in his neckWe ain't found the killer yetBut I betWe be ridin on some nigga set soonSweepin up shit like a broomReady to kill more niggaz than Platoon, it's DOOMcoming so for realz nigga Aus Songtexte Mania