Kane And Able The Possibility Lyrics

The Possibility Lyrics

[Chorus] 2x

 You could get it, you would get it

 Oh watch ya back 'fore ya wig get splitted

 

 [Kane]

 I start this shit off like a kick off

 I'm the quarterback

 Lookin' for me, you can find me where the ballers at

 Where them dealer's at, when I'm most appealin' at

 My weapons I'm concealin' that

 Bitch I know you feelin' that

 Beef with me, I give a fuck about your rap sheet

 The only thing that matter is if I catch you 'fore you catch me

 Don't care how many heads you bust

 How many years you was in the Pen'

 I send bullets out my Mac-10, your brain wave gon' end

 Don't know how much you like breathin'

 But if you do then I'm creepin'

 While you sleepin', have fun cuz this your last weekend

 Don't wanna do you, it's me and you

 What I'm 'posed to do instead of me you dead

 Let your family mourn you

 It's serious like that, malicious where I live at

 Nobody got heart to forgive at

 Peole mama gettin' kidnap'

 Reality of the South is what I rap about

 Shit made us famous, we all them hoes yap about

 

 [Chorus] 4x

 

 [Abel]

 This a street enterprise, bitch close ya eyes

 If anybody move, everybody dies

 Put my life on the line if you singe-time my rhyme

 Tryin' teach y'all hoes about the life of crime

 Put ya money where the South is, bet on mine

 Put change on ya brain if ya drop a dime

 Niggas actin' like they hard when they walk in the street

 Then they sing to the police, sweatin' like ??

 The aftermath of the gun blast turn your corpse to ash

 And I'm thinkin' one day that could be my ass

 Hot steel from the Chopper, sing like a opera

 The rich doctor that'll pop ya

 I'm not ya, partna or fuckin' boy, look in my eyes

 Analyze the size of my plastic toy

 Peep down the barrel, see how peaceful that shit look

 Then it erupt like a volcano and you bustas get cooked

 I let the four spliffs split, 'till the four clips click

 I'm out of hollow tips, 'till your clique forfeit

 Okay I'm reloaded bullets richochet off bricks

 You niggas gettin' hit, wish you never said that shit

 

 Niggas actin' like they want some

 They don't really want none

 Niggas yappin' like they want some

 They don't really want none

 Niggas rappin' like they got guns

 They ain't never bust one

 My clique bust one, so y'all niggas out done

 

 [Kane & Abel talks my chorus plays]

 Yeah, uhoh, Kane & Abel back up in this nigga

 Whassup to all them thugs

 World wide, North, East, West, dirty South

 All my motherfuckin' niggas in ??

 Australia, Japan

 All the motherfuckin' places out there with this gangsta shit

 Whassup Atlanta, Mississippi, whassup Chicago

 Kentucky, Omaha, Alabama, Indianapolis, Cincinatti, New Orleans

 Kansas, Lafayette, Colorado, L.A., Delaware, Phoenix

 N.Y.C., Salt Lake City, Detroit, whassup St. Louis, Connecticut

 Whassup Dallas, whassup East Town, Milwaulke, fuck that

 Alaska, whassup Florida, Virginia, West Virginia, whassup Arkansas

 Carolinas, Utah, whassup Indiana, Jersey, Cleveland

 Throw it up if you a soldier