Kane & Able

Kane & Able - Betta Kill Me lyrics

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You believe in miracles huh

Miracles ain't gonna save you

Nigga to the 4 eyes 2 heads 2 killas 2 fillas

Known as Kane & Able

Ice cream man fina need some Mayo

Thousand 8 grams of that uncut coke

Beg its soda razor blade cutting up

Get big freeze get a choke from a hit

Off this big dope

Poke em wet bitch made niggaz

Put the rest back test me

Through your bullet proof vest

Open up that chest

Like you had loose juice sticking out your fucking neck

Bout to take over this rap game

Like Castro took over Cuba

Po'po can't prove we using drug money

So fo now that shit is just a rumor

Don't even rula

Keep it proven now gym

For that Nigga who's lost to the fuckin wind

Crashed every hoe get fucked through playas in the pen

Cracking a bank it's on once again

Can we please get into some gangsta shit

Niggas sick let's hit 'em up wit the 32 brown clip

From their head to the upper lip

Got them looking like tales from the fuckin crypt

Welcome to the worlds most dangerous

Drug dealers

Tough niggaz

Cap hittas

Killas

Only way to stop these g's

Only way to stop these g's

Is to drop me is to kill me

Chorus

I got me a glock

It's a glock for them niggas on my block

Cook me some rocks

Set up shop wit them soldiers on my block

Throw me a gun

Or that fired ass weed

It's a fuckin shame

Only way the gonna stop a G

Betta kill me bitch you

Betta kill me

Betta kill me bitch you

Betta kill me

Outside you and your who

You're fuckin brother

Ya'll fuckin scumbags

(Come on) echoed

Wicked heart of a killa you fuckin right

How long tits traveling at the speed of light

I stay dry Can't cry

Shooting niggas I'll bring a knife

To a gun fight

Praxes to the light

Kane and me as Steven King

Kneel down kiss the ice on my pinky ring

Bitch you can't pinch through my hollow tints

Make that faget ass sing

Merciless like me

I got you niggas in my pocket

Like a pack of Indonesian weed

These streets make neighborhood bleed

Like tumbleweed usually wit cheese

These niggas betta have these fuckin keys

Ain't no scary hoes

Pull down now here it goes

Triple golds

From Texas to N.O.

Niggas smokin

And ninos

Bettin for a hit of this bank role

Got to sell your soul

Represent no matter where the fuck we at

Sillk the Shocker C-Murder got big Gacks

Poke you hit you wit the mack leave the rap forms

In you're fuckin starter cap

Nigga fuck with that

Welcome to the worlds most dangerous

Drug dealers

Tough niggaz

Cap hittas

Killas

Only way to stop these g's

Only way to stop these g's

Is to drop me is to kill me

Chorus

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