[kane & abel] Yo kl, hook me up with some of that beats by the pound kane & abel Gangstafied gorrila shit. We start tightin up on these niggas like a nigga been doin. [magic] Nigga, we got the whole no limit motherfuckin family representin. Them niggas kane & abel, am I my brothers keeper. Got that fuckin tank around your fuckin neck nigga, fuckin right. Nigga. Chorus Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs nigga Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs nigga Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs nigga Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs nigga [kane & abel] My hustle's still sick, set trip, bullets spin niggas flip Hot slugs hit, that's it, rip that ass like some pump dick Feel respect from my balls I don't pause for shit I'm quick to empty my clip and hit the gas bitch Drive by, four niggas thinkin like they the shit Bye bye, mr. kane bring the pain like project brings to the brain My game is worth more then my weight in cocain Don't wanna get wet, but bitch don't go outside in the rain No limit, we get respect for chin chacks and teks Mob connects, tryin to disrespect, save your breath Cause I ain't met a motherfucker who can do that yet On the edge of death like we the last real niggas left [magic] Chorus (my turn now) Respect my mind I'm ready to war with any nigga Face me head up I gotta do that the hard nigga You don't know where drama come from cause I'm with kane & abel Twin motherfuckers that's definately willing and able Picture the pain we puttin these niggas through We got bitches hurtin too, we runnin through the whole fuckin crew I thought y'all knew, for any nigga that wanna buck up Get fucked up, I gotta fortyfive motherfucker Chorus [kane & abel] I split em, I hit em, then casket fit em Left a nigga staggerin like roy jones done hit em When I cock my shit I'm a bust my shit Scary niggas in your click ain't prepare for this Double eye slugs and twelve gauge think this Hit em with the ap 9 or the m 1 6 See niggas so scared casaulties of wars Hoes flippin through the air like domonique dawes Give me mine plus yours, strip down to the droors Give me that crome four four, I'm bout to pull a kickdoe [magic] Chorus x2 [kane & abel] This is kane & abel and mr. magic nigga. This ain't no motherfuckin heckyl and jeckyl. Motherfuckers tryin to keep it real nigga. Make a million in this shit. They tryin to kill other niggas but guess what. Nigga run up, niggas gonna get more holes then a golf course bitch. Niggas down south we bout it bitch. We don't play no games nigga, ain't no talkin. Don't make me throw them thangs