[Kane & Abel]
Yo KL, hook me up with some of that beats by the pound Kane & Abel
Gangstafied gorrila shit
We start tightin up on these n***as like a n***a been doin

[Magic]
N***a, we got the whole no limit motherfuckin family representin
Them n***as Kane & Abel, am I my brothers keeper
Got that fuckin tank around your fuckin neck n***a, fuckin right
N***a

Chorus
Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs n***a
Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs n***a
Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs n***a
Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs n***a

[Kane & Abel]
My hustle's still sick, set trip, bullets spin n***as flip
Hot slugs hit, that's it, rip that ass like some pump dick
Feel respect from my balls I don't pause for shit
I'm quick to empty my clip and hit the gas bitch
Drive by, four n***as thinkin like they the shit
Bye bye, Mr. Kane bring the pain like project brings to the brain
My game is worth more then my weight in cocain
Don't wanna get wet, but bitch don't go outside in the rain
No Limit, we get respect for chin chacks and teks
Mob connects, tryin to disrespect, save your breath
Cause I ain't met a motherfucker who can do that yet
On the edge of death like we the last real n***as left

[Magic]
Chorus
(My turn now)

Respect my mind I'm ready to war with any n***a
Face me head up I gotta do that the hard n***a
You don't know where drama come from cause I'm with Kane & Abel
Twin motherfuckers that's definately willing and able
Picture the pain we puttin these n***as through
We got bitches hurtin too, we runnin through the whole fuckin crew
I thought yall knew, for any n***a that wanna buck up
Get fucked up, I gotta fortyfive motherfucker

Chorus

[Kane & Abel]
I split em, I hit em, then casket fit em
Left a n***a staggerin like Roy Jones done hit em
When I cock my shit I'm a bust my shit
Scary n***as in your click ain't prepare for this
Double eye slugs and twelve gauge think this
Hit em with the AP 9 or the M 1 6
See n***as so scared casaulties of wars
Hoes flippin through the air like Domonique Dawes
Give me mine plus yours, strip down to the droors
Give me that crome four four, I'm bout to pull a kickdoe

[Magic]
Chorus x2

[Kane & Abel]
This is Kane & Abel and Mr. Magic n***a
This ain't no motherfuckin heckyl and jeckyl
Motherfuckers tryin to keep it real n***a
Make a million in this shit
They tryin to kill other n***as but guess what
N***a run up, n***as gonna get more holes then a golf course bitch
N***as down south we bout it bitch
We dont play no games n***a, ain't no talkin
Don't make me throw them thangs