3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door 3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your
door 6 million ways to die so I chose 3 2 murder 1 lyric at your
door
Verse 1 (Kane)
Lyrical buckshots to gangsta hip hop got to
stop Fuck crooked cops got this glock so try to stop Explicit I'm on some
ill shit God is my witness Watch a nigga get killed with the
quickness Kane & Abel will leave your ass hurting with this pump Wrap you
up in a shower curtain and dump you in the trunk ?? wanna cuff me like
?? The bank robber crew come thru drunker than a motherfucker Caine run
thru in your brain watch your body drain Cut your legs off for half-stepping
in the game I'll snatch you, hurt you with this tech and this mac Pumping
on your chest won't let you take another breath Bloody murder is the
issue Watch these hot missles kiss you Splatchering your brain
tissue Its Kane with fire I pour gas on you and lit you I'm getting paid
off the services of AK's I'm out here bad I know niggas who got
grenades That's how it is in New Orleans Niggas don't go to school in the
morning You get popped without warning Everybody and they mama in this
fucking game Little g's get fronted QB's from Ben Thomas ?? workers keep
on coming up short get shot up In the knees my gradmama watching the news
waiting to see my face And if I catch case can cola Cause she don't
understand slanging quarters cause I gots to be a baller I smoke that
cess smoke the fire getting higher cut your fingers off And biting
bitches like a vampire Living fantasies like
Mariah
(Chorus)
Verse 2 (Abel)
You was the victim of a
deadly plot you got shot You fucking blood clot your face popped Pick up
the pieces On Kane & Abel get blow deceases The murder rate
increases Talking all that shit couldn't let that shit pass Sewed up your
lips put the hot curling iron up your ass Bitch show some sense here
respect Fear of penatentiary ?? will put your clic in check What's this,
bucking hoes in my clothes By my Cutlass, wanna be thugs is trying to buck
this You miss, you bests to be in before your curfew I murder you sipping
brew just like my St. Ides commercial My gangsta ass weed make your nose
bleed Smoke these damage your eyes you be standing like Chinese MC's take
off running as I Grab the mic sweating like Rambo machine gun And I'm
macking on your hoe macking on your little sister When I get
stressed send both them bitches to the ?? switchers The SKS hit ya make
ya bloody crime lab pictures Breaking niggas apart like Kevin on the
ground when I come to town Niggas better get the fuck from
around
(Chorus)
Verse 3 (Kane)
At funeral shows dead
niggas got the best hoes They shows fearing us got they face froze I
smoke a Newport sniffing embalming fluid ?? myself up to do it And when I
did it you gone get it Sitting, gripping on my tech and it don't sweat I
can feel the devil's hot breath on my neck Buck buck to your ass get you
numb like Teddy Pendegrass Fiening for quick cash, how long this shit gone
last Bucking to your chest like David Koresh Make you stank like doo
doo And got hoes who know that voodoo Kane & Abel is the name and now you
know the pain 2 to the brain for being greedy to the fucking
game
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