Kane And Abel lyrics
Kane And Abel lyrics
"Time After Time Lyrics"
Animal Lyrics
You're such?Hurt you, I'd like to see you cry. Won't you tell me another lie? Attraction fades with distractions made. Because I hate your attitude, it's so strange, and your motivation's deranged. Complicate as sound resonates in your head?Well you can write your will. 'Cause I don't care anymore all about how you feel. You're such an animal. Well you can write your will, because I don't care anymore all about how you feel. You're such an animal?You're wasting your
You're such?Hurt you, I'd like to see you cry. Won't you tell me another lie? Attraction fades with distractions made. Because I hate your attitude, it's so strange, and your motivation's deranged. Complicate as sound resonates in your head?Well you can write your will. 'Cause I don't care anymore all about how you feel. You're such an animal. Well you can write your will, because I don't care anymore all about how you feel. You're such an animal?You're wasting your
featuring Master P
We gonna ball till we fall
Were real soldiers gonna be there when the homies call x2
Chorus:
If you're lost and you look then you will find me
Time after time (only time will tell)
If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting
Time after time
Kane:
The ghetto's tryin to kill me
That's why I stay faded and stoned
Cause when I leave the house I never know if I'm comin home
Bullets got no name it's the dirty game
Wannabe thugs drive by for some ghetto fame
The homie got popped six times needs surgery
Hit my cigar holdin tears cause its hurtin me
I write my cousin in the pen to see if he okay
He's locked up on his little girl's first birthday
To this day love my homies dearly down to die wit em'
I ball and they ball you hear me ima ride wit em'
You fall then we fall I be there when you need me
Its easy all y
Posse On Vernor Lyrics
Insane Clown Posse! ICP! about to take you way back! way back that is, to Vernor! Posse, Yeah! Me and Shaggy 2 Dope in the home away from home In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome Pickin up the homies, we get em one by one If you aint psychopathic ryda boy you cannot dump (bump) Everybody's lookin if you jealous turn around Fuckin with them leathers got us hoppin off the ground [Honk] We getting good grip from the 50 series tires The alpine
ou gotta do is beep me Insane Clown Posse! ICP! about to take you way back! way back that is, to Vernor! Posse, Yeah! Me and Shaggy 2 Dope in the home away from home In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome Pickin up the homies, we get em one by one If you aint psychopathic ryda boy you cannot dump (bump) Everybody's lookin if you jealous turn around Fuckin with them leathers got us hoppin off the ground [Honk] We getting good grip from the 50 series tires The alpine
Chorus x3
(Rapping while chorus is still going)
Master P:
We gonna ball till we fall
We're real soldiers we'll be there when the homies call
Master P:
This Ghetto Got Me trapped
And homies I feel your pain
See these streets is like a living hell
and the devil be the dope man
And everybody wanna fix from heron to even powder
My little nephew's a crack baby
When he hollas momma put dinner in his baby bottle
These streets got me doin' shit that I really don't want to
But niggas gotta be strapped
with bulletproof vest or homies will ride
Through and just blast on you
And the game got me trippin
But you know I'm never slippin
And every bitch wit a pretty face and a big butt
U can't just jump in a pool skinny-dippin
Cause you know what life ain't the same nigga
And I mean times can change keep y
Worst Comes To Worst Lyrics
(Babu mixing) "Worst come to worst my peoples come first" "Worst...come.....to worst" "Worst come to worst my peoples come first" "Worst come...to...worst" "Worst come to worst my peoples come first" (Evidence talking) Yeah It's goin down y'all That's Babu Yo, some people got good friends, at night I live my life right Intense, on the edge On the wild, I'm from the group where f
our eyes on your enemy (Babu mixing) "Worst come to worst my peoples come first" "Worst...come.....to worst" "Worst come to worst my peoples come first" "Worst come...to...worst" "Worst come to worst my peoples come first" (Evidence talking) Yeah It's goin down y'all That's Babu Yo, some people got good friends, at night I live my life right Intense, on the edge On the wild, I'm from the group where f
If you a hustler get what you got to get and get out man
Cause ah see these streets they don't pay to be dumb
And real homies stick together like Kane and Able, P and down to ride
When the time come
Chorus x2
(Rapping while chorus still going)
Master P:
We gonna ball till we fall
We're real soldiers we'll be there when the homies call x2
Abel:
I watched my nieces and nephews grow
Before my very eyes
I pray that they could make somethin' out of their lives
You could lose your breath at the speed of light
What if I'm deaf chasin' dream's in the heat of the night
You might could lose your sight
In these streets ain't no peace
What your eyes see the last man standing off his feet
But times have changed neva love material thangs
If I could promise anythang you gonna leave the way you came
Check my homie Sean Digs
Hang Onto This Lyrics
Keep me past the gate I've worn the world without a word and I don't care too much for what they say Grip my smothering end another day will pass again Keep my fire alive for I'm not afraid Can I make them understand Who in the world would have thought this, God I'll never know your plans Doin' what I got to what I got to hang on 'cause I'm doin' what I got to what I got to hang on it's 'cause I'm doin' what I got to
doin' life plus one
(So) when he called me collect to accept I press one
My Benz is your Benz, my house is your home
If you eva need a friend then call Abel on the phone
Chorus x3
(Yo)
(This is for the real ballers and players out there)
(Time after time)
(Haha)
(Gonna ball till' we fall
but we gotta be there when the homies call)
(We bout it bout it)
(For real send a few dollars to your boy
in the penitentiary keep your boy on the streets)
(You know what real homies stick together
they don't turn on each other remember that)
(No Limit family baby)
(Master P, Kane, and Abel)
(To the world)
(Haha)
(We're here when all our homies need us
though you heard me ain't nothing changed)
(Just gotta live with changin through
cuz it still the same though it still the same)
(Down for whateva)
(No Limit For Life Baby
Keep me past the gate I've worn the world without a word and I don't care too much for what they say Grip my smothering end another day will pass again Keep my fire alive for I'm not afraid Can I make them understand Who in the world would have thought this, God I'll never know your plans Doin' what I got to what I got to hang on 'cause I'm doin' what I got to what I got to hang on it's 'cause I'm doin' what I got to
doin' life plus one
(So) when he called me collect to accept I press one
My Benz is your Benz, my house is your home
If you eva need a friend then call Abel on the phone
Chorus x3
(Yo)
(This is for the real ballers and players out there)
(Time after time)
(Haha)
(Gonna ball till' we fall
but we gotta be there when the homies call)
(We bout it bout it)
(For real send a few dollars to your boy
in the penitentiary keep your boy on the streets)
(You know what real homies stick together
they don't turn on each other remember that)
(No Limit family baby)
(Master P, Kane, and Abel)
(To the world)
(Haha)
(We're here when all our homies need us
though you heard me ain't nothing changed)
(Just gotta live with changin through
cuz it still the same though it still the same)
(Down for whateva)
(No Limit For Life Baby