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Kane & Able - "Jealous Again"
(Master P talking)
-haha Mr MR Rogers of the neighborhood
-should I say that nigga thats uuuuggghhhh bout it bout it
-Im rowdy rowdy Im rowdy nigga
-The mothafucking Ice Cream Man in this bitch
-Master P in here with my girl Mia X
-We bout to lay down some shit once again for yall motherfuckers
-We bout to lay down some rules
-And we got these 2 little niggas that dont give a fuck about none of ya
-Ready to blast on ya bitches
-With this gangsta shit
-watch your back nigga, my little niggas Kane & Abel
-some of yall know them as double vision
-but ya better realize once again its on
-TRU niggas in this bitch, we aint taking no shit for the 9 scrilla
-Its all about smoking blunts, blowing on that swishy sweet
-Notice I said swishy sweet nigga
-When I do these fucking 187s, murder
-Down south in the mothafucking swamp, we down there hustling bitch
-Rolling on triple gold
-But niggas dont give a fuck about none of ya niggas
-That aint real, that aint true to the motherfucking gizzame
-But ya niggas thats bout it bout it and all ya real niggas out there
-Yall gone feel this shit cause it dont get no realer than this
-Once again its on nigga
(Kane & Abel)
Introducing the mafioso of New Orleans Kane & Abel balling
My gangsta shit sell like Air Jordan
Aint that a bitch, straight out the parrish whipping ass like Tyson
Gun fighting slanging ice and fucking hoes like Peabo Bryson
Latinos counting cinos I murder Al Pacino
What these bitches boosting up shut them down like casinos
Getting murderous like the Menendez brothers
Dumb mothafuckas banging these hoes without no rubbers
And busters hate me like some bump weed
Cause babies dropping out they old ladies looking like me
Sporting Tommys and Polos weed blows out my nose
Never sweating in my good clothes behind these fucking hoes
Who run this Master P, KLC slanging birds
So stop stunting dog bitch calm your nerves
Born a crack baby grew up to be a g
Whip that ass like I had a badge from NOPD
Like a second line gangsta niggas with 9s follow me
MC approaches I bury those cockroaches
Buck buck I got you fucked up like angel dust
In gacks we trust cause niggas bleed just like us
(Chorus)
Its time to get the gack again
Cause pussy ass niggas getting jealous again, again
Its time to get strapped again
Because them nappy head hoes getting jealous again, again
(Mia X)
I got that fucking regulator busting lyrical rhymes at all you playa haters
Fade ya made ya bow down to this slayer
Lady alligator still wetting up your earhole
With harmonizing gun blows still stomping out the NO
Hoes talk that shit but clear the way
Because they know Im getting richer and bagging chips so call
me Ms Fri-O-Lay
Mia X gots to flex and leave them hanging diamond rocks
?? be banging my name is reighning
Im slanging this with No Limit
So you can talk that shit you raunchy bitch but just remember
Who finish, me running with these look alike niggas
The bad girl behind the trigger getting wreck its the 9 sister
(Kane)
Rolling 4 deep strapped in the black Montero
Shorting bright like Alfonso Ribiero but bitch Im ghetto
Give me no heroin baby roll blunt after blunt
Fuck around and roll a thousand swishes in one month
You buster ass niggas I aint scared of death
Had a dream I got stressed and blew up your whole project
Ask Mia X got bookoo checks
Im like them got to get them papers like them crackers in them skyscrapers
Hitting switches avoiding bitches and them playa haters
And its time to get strapped again
Kane & Abel got the gack and we back again
(Chorus)
(Abel)
Take away them chains and pain
What remains ?? the king keep a 9 in his grave
I seen so many soldiers I swore it was Beirut
Them gang signs salute, clack clack they shoot
The south coast you bleed if you wanna succeed
And I can have your fucking head in my lap for 10 gs
And you can ask the governors name its nigga please
And even out in Cali Sam Sneed recognize me
Take it to the streets cause thats where Im from
And niggas with gold teeth no I aint the one
Niggas give me what you got I aint got a fucking thing
And back in 91 I jack bitches for medallion earrings
So crappy headed nappy headed hoes get back
Cause its a 10 to 1 chance that you might get smacked
Bitch
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