Rise To Power (illegal Business) Lyrics

Rise To Power (illegal Business) lyrics

(Kane Spoken)







Most Wanted Records is now opening up shop.



'Bout to get y'all niggas hooked on this shit.



What's up to all the fly niggas and bitches that love this gangsta shit.



You knew we wouldn't disappoint y'all.



Every hood, every project.



This from New Orleans one of the realest cities on Earth.



From the dirty south to the motherfucking world.



Kane & Abel!







(Verse 1 - Kane)







Do this for the soldiers with the bourbons and lacs



High rollers smoke big weed burn cool by the pack



Watch your back New Orleans is a fool like that



Out the blue you crooked punishments choose to jack



You might see me on a cell fussing with my girl cussing



If you see me in the club it's only right we got to smoke something



Don't wanna see me on the street busting like a mad russian



Banging niggas up like percussion need to turn it or crush em



Not for nothing ladies love it when twins be rapping



Taking titties out their bra they drop their g-string



Got our own company so come to us for the D



But that depend on how royal you want the hustle to be



It depend on how ployal you want the hummer to be



Don't trick give you the first hit for free



I know you missed us now we returned to the game



Still gangstafied bitch we invented that name



Ain't about to let no snake lay me out my chains



Cause i raised the stakes and put a stain on your grave



Underestimate here's the murder advice



A straight coward be the first one to take your life



Stop hating decide to get your own game tight



Cause i ride in the morning rather ride at night



Slide my flow get dough like Leo Dicaprio



Play your watch out gangster the rap Vito







(Chorus)







Illegal business controls America



Gonga business controls America



Cocaine business controls America



Illegal business controls America



(Kane & Abel)







Who got the D (We got the D)



Who got the D (We got the D)







(Verse 2 - Abel)







Sleep-walking with a tech-nine respect my mind



Mr. Able, Mr. Kane make your life rewind



Seek and find anger in the words of my breath



If you can find danger after every step



Run a mile with death and see who win the fucking race



Sexy bitches get excited when they see my face



Got indicted on a case ain't stressing a bit



Boss Player pass the weed (Nigga hit this shit)



Bitch eliminate stress with sess get it off your chest



Take off your vest dance to the death



Spill blood for my beliefs cause that talk is cheap



Knock out your gold teeth when i branish the heat



Firearms stay warm like a tropical storm



If its on its on Kane & Abel remain calm







(Chorus)







Illegal business controls America



Gonga business controls America



Cocaine business controls America



Illegal business controls America







(Kane & Abel)







Who got the D (We got the D)



Who got the D (We got the D)







(Chorus)







Illegal business controls America



Gonga business controls America



Cocaine business controls America



Illegal business controls America