KANE & ABEL - Quick 2 Buss lyrics

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[Verse 1]

We Most Wanted, strictly seasoned the premises

Twenties this nemesis sent first to finish shit

Been in this state of mind, since I was bout 8 or 9

Baby you can do it, take ya time

With pity mind you'll find ya future lookin' dim

Red ants don't put in the work, we puttin' in

I'm swishin' that trey eight to ya face, play with my cape

I'm a half a day late and all ya people gotta vacate

Or face the fury of a two nigga jury

That's gon' handle ya hard and bury ya in a hurry

Do you wanna see, ya must trust

Cause you can't apologize enough to make ya sorry as ya gonna be

Me, East Coast born but Down South raised

A wild nigga that they just can't phase alright

And I'ma go off all night

Like a dope fiend, baby I'm crazy and all hype

Ya made it a dog fight

And fightin' a pit bull

I lock on a nigga by the throat till I get full

I wish a bitch would come at me crooked

I slapped the pistol out the hand of this gun happy rookie

[Hook]

I'm quick to buss, speak a lil' louder, nigga what

Shit like that can get cha' touched

No mask on, it was us, we murderers

[Verse 2]

I'm bustin' the dope with my flashlight, it's gon' be alright

Say ya gotta problem with me, we settle this beef tonight

See this knife in my hand, no it's not for show

And this playin where I'm stayin' gots to go

You gots to know I ain't a ho

And I'm down to prove it

Even if I have to put cha' in the ground to do it

Come around me stupid

I'm quick to get cho' fuckin' mind right

When I'm firin' ain't no time for no hind sight

Fuck a, fuck a, fuck a pussy bitch in this mother

They beg when they suffer but tell that to the fish in the gutter

Nigga, my mind is focused and my patience short

I'll bust the locest nigga with chu' as I'm takin' his heart

I'm facing the thought, it's hard to put ya finger on me

But I'm ready for war so you can bring it on me

See me only with my twin, walkin' with a suitcase

Two head, four eyes, killin' niggas, tossin' dimes, two face

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]

Oh you's a dead man walkin' talkin' that shit to me

What I hit chu' with gon' do more than split cha' teeth

We disagree, then fuck, ya dig, it let's part ways

Cause money has strange ways, I'm splittin' abruptly

We don't take no off playas

24-7 mashin' niggas what's happenin'

I'm fixin' to go back and blast em'

Takin' my action, in my own fuckin' hands

Fuck playin with these children, I'm a grown fuckin' man

Understand, we holdin' our weight around snakes

Two small ass niggas with two big as plates

It takes more than an army to stop me

Cause I be bustin' busters gone till they knock the brains off me

Stop these niggas, they do it cause they bitches

And I do them with the quickness and they ain't witness

Vicious, a slangin' every day rider that's on chrome

And I don't compromise what mighty gone, our money on

[Hook x2]

[Kane & Abel ad-libs to fade]