Kane & Able - Gangstafied Forever lyrics

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Kane & Able - Gangstafied Forever lyrics

Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya Whats up to all my people, Kane and Abel is back Down south hustlers, soldier haters and jealous busters got me strapped Got bigger paper now so I got a bigger gat Slangers and head busters ride burbans and lacs Please, every bra** for the tank love 'Cause soldiers respect soldiers and soldiers respect thugs Like Slim say, hundred ground drum in the AK If you don't respect the rap sheet, we don't play Got fans in Japan who love this ghetto rap Got to holler at Master P 'cause he put us on the map Kane on attack, wont you let me hear the click clack Represent your war stay hard soldiers in combat Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya I'm a G A N G S to the A I'm a gangsta a** n***a, plus I don't play Don't make me act a motherf**in' fool I couldn't get a job I had to settle for robbing n***as 'Cause I got too many tattoos That's how I slug my d** at, hang where my thugs at Give a f** on n***as stay real, you stay real, you gotta love that I'm a G to the A to the N to the S to the T To the F to the I to the E to the D You know the S to the E to the R to the V Always ready to co*k to the glock n***as drop to the pop, n***a, this tank block Pushin' that a** to the four to the O, n***as know this N.O. So feel my pain n***as know the game Down with Kane and Abel a hundred G's On the T to the A to the L to the A Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya I hit the block gat co*ked down to do some thangs Talkin' 'bout the white change, we can do some thangs Mr. Abel, Mr. Kane remain true to the game Decked out on the cut with the platinum frame Meet me at the motel choppin' way on the scale Caught the dirty ghetto mail on this highway to hell Woo woo, the po po's kick down the door Caught the cash ya low now they searchin' for more No peace in the city where the soldiers dwell Fifteen years old war stories to tell, well Gangstafied forever Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya

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