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  • Текст песни Kane And Able F/ Sole', Twista - Straight Thuggin'



    (Kane)
    Gangsta! (Gangsta)
    Gangsta! (Gangsta)

    (Verse 1 - Twista)
    Gang-bangin murder with the killin, stackin Phillys to the ceiling
    bloody body chillin, can't fight the feeling, now I'm a Chi-Town building
    and I'm rolling with New Orleans,
    what the fuck enemies gonna bring to the table?
    I'm gonna train to slain you
    Rollin with my gangstas Kane and Abel
    In pain can you sustain them cables hooked on your back
    who got you charged? Wanna get the mac off guard?
    Nigga I don't know you so you better come hard
    get your nieces, nephews, and cousins
    takin bunches all of the sudden, who them niggas thats southern?
    all the bullshit haters talking, I aint stuntin
    we're gonna be ballin never fallin rollin hundreds in a 600 benz
    steady stackin ends hit the block on 10, rollin with the twins
    merciless thugs, bustin off slugs,
    so your family didnt know where you was
    breakin the motherfuckers off for the set dub 2000
    It happened to lack for the love what?
    No fear strike first
    Gonna roll, strike first, don't fit,
    to the death, gotta ride til we die
    we the one, then if you gotta try,
    hollow points gotta fly, so holla bye, shorty don't cry
    hold yo chest up, you about to get touched
    That's what you get for bein a hoe
    and fuckin with niggas like us

    (Chorus - Kane and Twista 2x)

    (Kane)
    We're straight thuggin, straight thuggin,
    straight thuggin, straight thuggin
    (Twista)
    Gotta get em all by the dozen,
    better start runnin if it aint no lovin for what
    (Kane)
    Gansta! (Gangsta)
    (Kane)
    We're straight thuggin, straight thuggin,
    straight thuggin, straight thuggin
    (Twista)
    Gotta get em all by the dozen,
    better strart runnin if it aint no lovin for what

    (Verse 2 - Kane)
    Real ass niggas lets break some bread together
    All you fake ass niggas yall gonna be dead together,
    niggas could never understand what the tec would do
    turn all you smart mouth motherfuckers in a vest of bulls
    in and out, in and out my bullets havin sex with you,
    im triggafied niggafied, my niggas ride, i do
    Bitches got no class like a substitute teacher,
    disrespect that ass, take off my rings and beat ya,
    if i catch you doin bad, i got that right to heat ya
    put some tens in yo meter, twist that cap like a two liter
    what on earth would possess you to push me, take off your skirt
    bitch show the world your pussy
    the kingpin most wanted kid run this gangsta rappin
    down with each other for life
    Bitch it was bound to happen
    haters start yappin, niggas bound to start cappin,
    Kane and Abel in this bitch now its time for some action

    (Chorus 2x)

    (Verse 3 - Sole')
    Sole' hot pussy down for my bitches and shit
    thug niggas slug niggas for they riches and shit
    tight pussy bitch got these niggas lovin my shit
    cock it back, rob you blind while you toungin my shit
    motherfucker im the baddest bitch, gonna get you for dope
    i snatch up and blow, and lick you while i get you for more
    and you aint no droppin fellow when i get you and go
    kiss your lips then I kill you while im fucking you slow (bitch!)
    my brigade bring the fury of storm im hot while you warm
    excelling niggas, reaching they norm u was sworn
    motherfuckers wish they never was born
    Sole' bless the mic niggas legacy worn
    what, associal right handing my shit
    commandin my shit, blaze the land with my shit,
    red zone motherfuckers they was standin my shit
    spittin like these niggas, they aint understandin this shit (bitch!)

    (Chorus 2x)

    (Kane)
    Gangsta! (Gangsta)
    Gangsta! (Gangsta)
    Gangsta!

    (fades out)