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Kane & Able

Genres: Hip-Hop

That's How It's Gone Happen 2 U Lyrics - Kane & Able

-That nigga done fucked with a nigga from the ghetto 

-He don't know who he fucking with 

 

This one goes out to the murder capital murder capital of the world 

 

(Chorus) 

 

At night they robbing and they killing and they jacking 

And when you slipping g that just when its gone happen 

So be best to watch your back and keep your gat close 

Before them No Limit Soldiers peel your cap hoe 

 

Verse 1 (Kane) 

 

The heart of a human is evil like a Damien 

Every man born crying bucking ready to die screaming 

It's the rapping grim reaper that heavenly got you scratching 

Gone off that peter oding on some aspirin 

Kane & Abel back in that ass like return of the dragon 

And on Friday the 13th I'm a play Jason 

Pops mad tripping like if I was freebasing 

Nightmare on Elm Street I'm gone play Freddy Krueger 

Creeping on your block be like masked with the rueger 

If I pull a wicked's Child Play I'm gone play Chucky 

AK now you coming out some money 

Check the dictionary definition of a hustler 

Best to chill or be chilled we got more drama than Blockbuster 

Clack clack pull it back that's when I rhyme in the chamber 

Down with No Limit whipping on haters like some Power Rangers 

Ten plus seven in the click, got a death wish 

How you gonna get with this 

Man I'm cooler than eskimo piss 

Catch me in my candy impala getting none 

Couldn't live my thug life cause it was tatted cross your stomach 

Now I'm feeling good got weight circulating through the hood 

 

(Chorus) 

 

Verse 2 (Abel) 

 

Its on robberies like they balling and they g's 

True players for real ask Master P 

Creeping up on me, I'm the one that did this to ya, put that ass in 

surgery 

Pimping like my name was Pretty Tony, phony busters wanna murder me 

Picking 'em up taking 'em up to Howard Johnson's 

Kane & Abel get the money like we bail bondsmen 

If this is Halloween I'm a play Michael Myers 

You could smoke a bag of smoke but I bet that sticky get you higher 

For the love of money had to kill you like Radio Raheem 

Do the right thing or these 17 put you in a gangsta lean 

Or laying in a pine box cause the drama don't stop on my block 

That's how it happen to you 

 

(Chorus)