1995

[00:00.10] Check (check)
[00:02.07] Check check (just the way God planned it)
[00:05.33] This is the way God planned it
[00:07.36] Ho, you can't stand it
[00:08.56] We don't die, we multiply like rabbits
[00:10.61] Ran back like an addict
[00:12.39] Took the high road on niggas
[00:13.83] I'm ridin' overpasses
[00:14.62] Nothin' in your catalogue classic, you Shaqtin' like Thanasis
[00:18.07] Godfather Kane, I turned these sons to bastards
[00:21.02] Belt to ass like Joseph Jackson
[00:22.63] No relaxin', wrappin' niggas in plastic
[00:25.04] Yeah (If you don't start, no one'll finish)
[00:27.13] It's alright if they wanna start that shit
[00:31.69] Yeah
[00:32.69] Yeah
[00:34.79] It's alright, 'cause I'ma talk my shit
[00:37.76] Yeah (It's perfectly alright with me)
[00:41.06] Bitches snakе me
[00:41.93] I'ma still be alright, yeah
[00:45.94] Yеah, yeah, niggas hatin'
[00:48.44] But I'm still gonna be out there slammin'
[00:50.22] Had to come back for the sequel, ain't no equal
[00:52.37] Riggs and Murtaugh, this shit is lethal
[00:53.68] Pluckin' the feathers off this eagle, when I chef it
[00:55.90] Got that girl and stripped her naked
[00:57.64] Put that bitch right back together
[00:59.00] Made that hoe come back with extra
[01:00.77] I'm the Barksdale of my section (nah)
[01:02.66] Nah, I'm the Marlo of my section
[01:04.17] Bitch, my history ain't no mystery
[01:05.77] Boy, your bars are under question, under review
[01:08.04] Nothin' new, another crew of Freddie clones
[01:10.40] I put more niggas on this field than Jerry Jones
[01:12.63] Leave that man alone, yeah
[01:14.90] (Know what I'm sayin', nigga? Boy)
[01:16.32] (Leave that man alone)
[01:17.23] Yeah, yeah
[01:18.54] It's alright if they wanna talk that shit, yeah (got a sayin')
[01:21.14] Yeah, yeah
[01:24.51] I heard that nigga'll never walk right, bitch
[01:27.26] Yeah, uh, yeah, uh
[01:30.38] Bitches snake me, I'ma still be alright, yeah
[01:33.56] Yeah, yeah
[01:36.79] Niggas hatin', I'ma still be alright, yeah
[01:39.87] Niggas hatin', I'ma still be alright, yeah
[01:43.05] Seats were gravy, the DeVille was all white, yeah
[01:46.38] We smash like mashed potatoes, tax evaders
[01:48.64] Shout my brother HanniI
[01:49.82] I just made like one-point-five in Asia
[01:52.62] Yeah
[01:53.68] Man, this shit is crazy
[01:54.77] How a nigga done went from Nick Rocks to wet whip
[01:56.74] Gen Pop to Netflix, yeah
[01:59.66] I was in the cell makin' up a setlist for my next show
[02:02.45] For my next lick
[02:03.54] I was suicidal with a death wish, yeah, uh
[02:06.10] If I flew her out, it was a sex trip
[02:07.96] Now my baby mama 'bout to set trip
[02:09.61] I don't give a shit
[02:10.78] These niggas ain't with the shit
[02:12.33] These niggas ain't livin' it
[02:13.88] '03, I was in sellin' reggie in a box
[02:16.11] Chevy on spinners, bitch
[02:17.34] Got a dope boy certificate (certificate, yeah)
[02:19.22] I'm from the East Side Crime Syndicate, straight thugged out
[02:21.91] You a cartoon, Thugnificent
[02:23.36] But I broke the mold
[02:24.86] Made her crack the safe
[02:26.35] Only time I broke the code
[02:27.71] Nigga be twice as rich
[02:28.67] If it wasn't for clothes, alcohol, and hoes, yeah
[02:31.72] I want the dope, alcohol, and hoes
[02:34.70] Gotta stop trickin' on every Rubi and Amber Rose, yeah
[02:38.73] I'm still in my prime
[02:40.13] I've seen these hoes get old
[02:41.07] No shoulder left to cry on, ho, my shoulder's cold
[02:43.70] It's what you chose, yeah (that's what you chose, bitch)
[02:47.30] Ooh (hah, you knew the job was crooked)
[02:48.81] Freddie Kane, why you do 'em so cold? (but you took it, yeah)
[02:52.62] I said, No (get ready for these niggas and these bitches)
[02:54.82] Freddie Kane, why you do 'em so cold?
[02:57.60] Yeah, this is the way God planned it, bitch, understand it
[02:59.99] We don't die, we multiply, just like rabbits
[03:02.26] You Shaqtin' like Thanasis
[03:03.76] With the fetti thick like molasses
[03:05.94] I'm out here stackin' cabbage
[03:07.41] Bitch, I'm comin' right at you, put on your 3-D glasses, uh
[03:11.17] No Ticketmaster, we ain't givin' passes
[03:13.51] Buy all the front row tickets
[03:14.92] To your show, and make that shit disastrous
[03:17.14] Yeah (nigga)
[03:17.64] Shoot up the front and get them bitches cancelled
[03:20.11] Hold your whole career for ransom
[03:21.65] Money call, you scared to answer, yeah
[03:24.28] I know you niggas thought I was scared to answer back
[03:26.73] These hip-hop cops are on my sack
[03:28.36] I've really been plottin' on my attack
[03:30.05] Niggas really don't want no smoke
[03:32.19] They want that clout shit off the bat
[03:33.32] Man, this rap beef shit is corny now
[03:35.16] I'd rather not be attached
[03:36.87] To none of these lame-ass niggas
[03:39.15] You can't do another interview
[03:40.96] Without the Kane Train gettin' mentioned
[03:42.30] Knock a nigga off with this bulldog
[03:43.97] Fuck switches and extensions
[03:45.63] Send a salmon back in your fanny pack
[03:47.50] Ho, you sleepin' with the fishes
[03:49.17] Piss on you bitches
[03:52.15] Oh
[03:53.72] Freddie Kane, why you do 'em so cold?
[03:58.20] I said, No
[04:00.05] Freddie Kane, why you do 'em so cold?
[04:04.41] Yeah, let's go nigga (why us?)
[04:06.27] I'm back, bitch ('cause you two are the most qualified for the job)
[04:11.61] Fifty in the clip, yeah
[04:14.56] Why you do 'em so cold? (yeah)
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