Lyrics:
plated 40's are blowing your spine out
Old school Caddies [?], come take a line out
Stingin' [?] for they're jewels in they're stash house
Snatch a [?] by
me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
Come out of your shell, boy
You know we go like hand in glove
nothing to it
1, 2, 3, 4, come on baby say you love me
5, 6, 7 times
8, 9, 10, 11, I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
Come out of your
Think, would my nigga would do me like G did Nino?
On a wavy tip, licked out 2 0's by 7
On a Porsche wave, I need another 9 by 11
I want my money
Yo, Kane, let's get 'em
I'm talking blackout
Put lives to a name, fuck a tapout
All in together, we gon' wipe 'em
Wax in revenge mode, time for some
is this
Cause my name rings more bells than a Jehovah witness
Stronger than listerine, moppin' up rappers like Mr. Clean
Oh Lord, the Kane just
new
Diamond link that you see me with on
Mmm
Smooth, you knowhatI'msayin? You know why?
Why Kane?
'Cause I get the job done
"I work"
"I work"
l'7al.
11.izd a tassa nu lgherd urta d imun.
12.izd a yul inu lgherd ar sngara.
13.ar nttmnad ayyur ilkmd akal.
14.isliyyid ad dids nmun s ignwan.
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
Yo, Kane, let's get 'em
I'm talking blackout
Put lives to a name, fuck a tapout
All in together, we gon' wipe 'em
Wax in revenge mode, time for
Havin' baby after baby by the same old chump
And then the day came, he left the dame shamed
But who's to blame? Y'all know the name of the game
Pimp
What now?
I am Shortie
I be 4'11"
(I am, I be, I am, I am) I
Am Shortie (oh, you tapin' now?)
(I am Patrick) I'll do that again
I did
to prayer hands for appeal
I swear it's so real
Lemme tell you about Kane
Real hot stepper and everyone knew his name
Riding with a passion, not in it
step there's nothing to it
1, 2, 3, 4, come on baby say you love me
5, 6, 7 times
8, 9, 10, 11, I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
me
5-6-7 times
8-9-10-11 I'm just gonna keep on counting
Until you are mine
Come out of your shell boy
You know we go like hand in glove
You're
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
so grateful
To be alive before it's off the table
Like Etern Assasin, like it's Cable and Kane
So to take this shit in the vein or you gon' meet
nigga dyin' by a black nigga gun
And keep on listening to the frontin' ass rap niggas son
Yeah I said son
This is New York's finest
For 11 winters
No sympathy for the wealthy
Fortunes are made with blood
Kane died alone without a soul
It is what he deserved
All in all
It's hard to go back
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Johnny Kane, bitch
I be up early getting money
Nigga, no, I'm not a dummy, nah
Spraying shells out the Glock
They cool but they ain't R.U.L.E.
They do, but don't do it like me
Nobody, nobody, Does it Like R.U.L.E.
They do but don't do it like me
Nobody,
They cool but they ain't R.U.L.E.
They do, but don't do it like me
Nobody, nobody, Does it Like R.U.L.E.
They do but don't do it like me
Nobody,
[Kane]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Attention to the whole crew
Scoob Lover, Scrap Lover, I don't need your dancin
Mister Cee I don't need you
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