Текст песни Kane and Abel - Foolish soundtrack
Kane and Abel - Foolish soundtrack слова песни
( Kane talking)This what it`s all about once again huh.Fucking and sucking once again you pissless trash.You get on that block, you make my money.You make my money good you pissless trash.Chorus (Kane & Abel)Only real niggas roll with meHit the block gun cocked, nigga pass the weedHustle we`ll never knock, recognize the GTRU playas indeed, TRU yes indeedVerse 1 (Kane)It`s foolish how they be lovin that niggas shit like a bitchMakin them cut off your light switch when that trigger finger itchNigga it`s my life, it`s fine like that black Spice GirlBitin they lip when they taste this dick, no trickin, diamonds and pearlsMy niggas hard like sleepin on a steel matress in the hole for thirty daysPolice on the payroll cause they know that nothin pay the way crime paysFuck you up like the little burn in Kool-Aid if you can`t get paidGet trapped in the one way, ready for the gun play, bullets get sprayed with no delayChorus x2Verse 2 (Abel)Smokin that herb when I get disturbed, hit the streets like dice on the curbThese bitch ass niggas get served, it`s no word, these haters got some nerveA nigga named Master P told me hustle till I`m deadPitch black, catch a heart attack, like Fred I paint the whole town redHunt my foes till they casket close, spit on they grave, fuck they hoesAin`t nothin no love like a black rose, might hit they mama with a four fourThey call me Mr. Abel, my brother, Mr. KaneStay TRU to the game, bitch pray when the bullets rain, fuck the fameCome onChorus x3(Abel talking)Mr. Abel, Mr. Kane.American Meat, `99 nigga.Any nigga that fuck with us, foolish as a motherfucker.Like we said on the last motherfuckin record.You run up, you get more holes then a golf course bitch.