Kane & Able - Throw Them Thangs Lyrics
[kane & abel]Yo kl, hook me up with some of that beats by the pound kane & abelGangstafied gorrila shit.We start tightin up on these niggas like a nigga been doin.[magic]Nigga, we got the whole no limit mother*****in family representin.Them niggas kane & abel, am I my brothers keeper.Got that *****in tank around your *****in neck nigga, *****in right.Nigga.ChorusThrow them thangs, dont make me throw them thangs niggaThrow them thangs, dont make me throw them thangs niggaThrow them thangs, dont make me throw them thangs niggaThrow them thangs, dont make me throw them thangs nigga[kane & abel]My hustles still sick, set trip, bullets spin niggas flipHot slugs hit, thats it, rip that ass like some pump dickFeel respect from my balls I dont pause for shitIm quick to empty my clip and hit the gas *****Drive by, four niggas thinkin like they the shitBye bye, mr. kane bring the pain like project brings to the brainMy game is worth more then my weight in cocainDont wanna get wet, but ***** dont go outside in the rainNo limit, we get respect for chin chacks and teksMob connects, tryin to disrespect, save your breathCause I aint met a mother*****er who can do that yetOn the edge of death like we the last real niggas left[magic]Chorus(my turn now)Respect my mind Im ready to war with any niggaFace me head up I gotta do that the hard niggaYou dont know where drama come from cause Im with kane & abelTwin mother*****ers thats definately willing and ablePicture the pain we puttin these niggas throughWe got *****es hurtin too, we runnin through the whole *****in crewI thought yall knew, for any nigga that wanna buck upGet *****ed up, I gotta fortyfive mother*****erChorus[kane & abel]I split em, I hit em, then casket fit emLeft a nigga staggerin like roy jones done hit emWhen I ***** my shit Im a bust my shitScary niggas in your click aint prepare for thisDouble eye slugs and twelve gauge think thisHit em with the ap 9 or the m 1 6See niggas so scared casaulties of warsHoes flippin through the air like domonique dawesGive me mine plus yours, strip down to the droorsGive me that crome four four, Im bout to pull a kickdoe[magic]Chorus x2[kane & abel]This is kane & abel and mr. magic nigga.This aint no mother*****in heckyl and jeckyl.Mother*****ers 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 *****.Niggas down south we bout it *****.We dont play no games nigga, aint no talkin.Dont make me throw them thangs.
