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Kane & Able

Genres: Hip-Hop

Gangstafied Lyrics - Kane & Able

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know) 

We gangstafied 

(This is for the real true gangstas) 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know indeed) 

We gangstafied 

 

Wasn't never no mama I wanna sing 

It was mamma I wanna slang 

So I can show off my gold chain, gold ring 

Roll through the hood on them gold thangs 

 

Now it's World War 3 in them streets 

Ain't gone never have enough police 

Picture I relax, relate, release 

Like this all my homies rest in peace 

 

Disrespect this, put you in the mix, whopping out that tec grip 

Running through your click like busting on you like death wish 

Spinning your head like the exorcist, that's a death kiss 

Viscious, foaming at the mouth like rabies, ain't no good 

'Cause in my hood we was doing bad like crack babies 

 

(Scandalous) 

Like Robin Givens 

(And dangerous) 

Dead that's how we living 

Shiesty, like ganking the offering up out the church 

Putting in work spitting game on your Boo 

Like when that rem and Hennessy got me hurt, I'm tru 

 

Taking everything you got with that infrared dot on your knot 

Down South Hustlers got on lock, with that J L O C on cock 

Gangstafied like them chain gangs in the Pen 

P H at your own risk 'cause fool to the tip 

You'll be gone with the wind, playa 

 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know) 

We gangstafied 

(This is for the real tru gangstas) 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know indeed) 

We gangstafied 

 

Time to chop some game with the ballers 

It ain't about slanging, keys flippin' half ounces to quarters 

When the Task hit that mean time to throw ya rocks 

My little partner got 25 years for 2 rocks 

 

My block be crazy, my homey pushing daisies 

Never had a chance to see his unborn baby 

Ain't that sad black rolling in the Cadillac 

4, 15 woofers bumping behind, I'm hitting him in the back 

 

Dead, who gives a damn 'cause when you gone, ain't no coming back 

To my homies that dead and gone 2 stones, label me a thug like Pac 

'Cause I done got the world hooked on ice cream 

I mean these gangsta rocks, I'm slanging these tapes we banging 

 

Steady hanging on the block, keep product in my socks 

Ready to rock, open up shop 'cause it all good 

(All good) 

Mr. Ice Cream Man or call me Mr. Rogers of the neighborhood 

I'm 'bout it rowdy, gangstafied 

 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know) 

We gangstafied 

(This is for the real tru gangstas) 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know indeed) 

We gangstafied 

 

It wasn't never no mama I wanna sing 

Down here it's mama I wanna gang bang 

Wearing that red and blue start lying 

Toting those 9's, even throwing up signs 

 

No peace, got nothing live for, deceased 

By the hands of that 4-4 

(Clack, clack) 

Pull the hammer back 

(That the last) 

Live fast and watch them die slow 

 

You know I really wanna say is that they don't car about soldiers 

Falling asleep behind the wheel in the Range Rover 

Can't remember the last time I was sober 

(Whoop, whoop) 

That's the Po Pos, gotta watch those 

 

The got some nerve talking 'bout the supposed 

To protect and serve, took my money and my herb 

Every player that on my team got a laser beam 

Knock your head off, steal your dream 

 

Not first you sure, ain't nutting nice serving fiends 

Ain't what it seems, what the south about 

Big money, big guns and those big booties 

I be that soldier you looking at that 

 

Judging me while you do you jury duty 

I put my hands on my bruh and we still live 

'Cause No limit soldiers survive gangstafied 

 

So, so, so gangstafied 

 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know) 

We gangstafied 

(This is for the real tru gangstas) 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know indeed) 

We gangstafied 

 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know) 

We gangstafied 

(This is for the real tru gangstas) 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know indeed) 

We gangstafied 

 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know, yes you know, yes you know) 

We gangstafied 

(This is for the real tru gangstas) 

We gangstafied 

(Yes you know indeed) 

We gangstafied 

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