(Kane & Abel Talking)



Pussy Ass Motherf**kers. Take Me To Play With.



Okay I'm Bout To Show These Bitches.



F**k I'm Already Dead So I Need Some F**kin Company



You Know What I'm Saying.



Okay Little Motherf**ker I'm A Show You.



You Better Protect Yourself




Verse 1 (Kane)




Every Time I Wake



I Thank The Lord For My Eyes Opening



Cause I Know Some Hoes



Hoping That They Close



Niggas They Want Me Deader



Wet Up My Cucci Sweater



Back Back They Better



>From The Storm Swarm Of My Berreta



Down South Hustlin



T Riding On Daytons Pouring Like Gary Payton



Scoring



Haters They Wanna Catch Me Snoring



I Mean Sleeping



I Seen Them Creeping



In The Rear View Of The Beamer



Pull Out The Rueger



With The Built In Laser Beamer



Committing Felonies F**k Misdemeanors



Laugh Now Dick Sucker Cry Later



That AK 45 Keep Me Live



That's My Motherf**king Regulator




Verse 2 (Abel)




That's My Brother Mr. Kane



Mr. Abel



10 G's On The Table



Bringin Hoes Ass Niggas To They Knees



To The Coffin From The Cradle



Lick The Salt When I Drink Tequilla



Hit The Lemon Grab The Nina



Everyday I Come Out The House



I At Least Committ A Misdemeanor



Po-po Drop It



Cause They Can't Stop It



Hittin Niggas For They Profit



Touchin On These Gangsta Topics



Breakin Niggas And Checkin They Pockets



No Limit Tight Like A F**king Chain Gang



Kickin Shit Like Jackie Chan



Front These Bitches From Rags To Riches



But Its Just A Ghetto Thang




Chorus X2




Thugs That Why They Feel Us