Kane And Abel Throw Them Thangs Lyrics

  
 [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 aint 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 yall 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 aint 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 aint 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 dont play no games nigga, aint no talkin.  
 Don't make me throw them thangs 



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