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Kane and Abel - Abortion

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Verse 1 (Abel)

Peep this 5`6`` nigga with more game than Starter
Been pimping these hoes since I was shooting dog water
Call me plastic man cause I pack that plastic glock
Slinging my rocks on my block to the sunrise to the sun drop
I`m bout it than done some shit that God couldn`t forgive
Ever since I was that coke baby with two weeks to live
Shit my life is complex think I got a voodoo hex
Busters try to wet me, bitches step get shot up like Malcolm X
You fucking motherfuckers got his pocket full of boulders
You sick of being sober hit me on my motorola
Drink Cavassi A straight out the bottle counting g`s
Why you counting on the lotto
Fuck ya`ll is my motto
Hit the streets make my ends rocks hidden in my M & M`s
Bitch this ain`t Whodini, ain`t no motherfucking friends
Niggas average while caine be deadly like miscarriage
And if it come to it I`m gone put one in your cabbage
I`d rather steal to get paid like Shaquille O`Neal
Soon as I drop my draws all of ya`ll old ladies gone kneel
Getting deep getting funky like some rock star coochie
I`m jigging player haters just like pace makers for my loochie
Partner my name is Kane got more game than the dope game
Know less than 16 for every bird that I slang

(Chorus)

My mama wish she had a fucking abortion
Cause I done so much shit so much gangsta shit
>From every crime from drugs to extortion
I know my mama wish she had a fucking abortion

Verse 2 (Kane)

I roll with No Limit cut throats trying to stack C-Notes
Wearing green and white Nauticas and Mecca polos
It all started my cousin got `em got some heroin from Puerto Rico
We call it ?? and snorted by alot of people
Going to the place where danger awaits me
I never knew my moms but if I did she probably hate me
>From small time hustling to sticking up dope spots
My grandma found a 100 grand stashed in a shoebox
She kicked me out sent me down south where they be balling
Got a 100 got 200 on a trip to New Orleans
They used to love that weed like its they only child
Now they got the naza cocaine it got `em wild
This child was born a twin seven minutes from my brother
No visions of my dad wouldn`t recognize my mother
And now I`m so obsessed with this money I be earning
I`m sicker than the fucking Germans
All I see is green like Erick Sermon

(Chorus)

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