收聽Kane & Abel的Bout That Combat歌詞歌曲

Bout That Combat

Kane & Abel, Full Blooded, Souljah Slim2003年3月2日

Bout That Combat 歌詞

Bout That Combat - Kane & Abel

Throw yo weapons grab yo gats

Killing this time for combat

Knocking gnats off niggas head

Delivering these murder raps

Play who wants to play

I don't play I'm a soldier game over

P hold ya doja hot bullet scold

That 4 5 holder put that a** in the coma like ebola

A sneaking sow killings

High blood count capital contract blood spillin's

Maniacs egnite like dynamite packs

Click clack 30 minute gun fights with gats

Haters run like track

Intimidated to bust back

They would bow down we throwing down thats how we react

Get thank gonna stop the tank

Kane and Abel bout that combat

Muthaf**ka thank we ain't

 

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

Da Hound from Gert Town you niggas act like they don't know me

No claimin ni**a done sh*t back in '94 with P

Down South Hustla muthaf**ka

 

Murda murda murda pass me my murder weapon

Sh*t gets scary when the lights tur

Ned out

All these li'l muthaf**king rounds crying

Murda muthaf**ka get wiped out

Hit the flo' get low which y'all know how to go

Left left left when the impact

When to this muthaf**king cho'

Respect my mind is all the f**k I ask

F**k the down south be a island

Rest of the world be a blood bath

I'm to fatal I'm giving facial

Give a f**k about a ni**a

Giving your life for my paper

 

I was born for this type of sh*t

All I gotta do is tips

With two glocks and 4 clips

I'm full blooded when I first met him I shoulda wet him

Did got a side of a soldier

So your playing like a hoe bra

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

Ni**a get face down on the ground don't move a muscle

Oh I bust and flacktal you I's tucked you I shows no remorse

I got this Mag 9 and taking all body parts

 

Fatal thoughts got me jumping to conclusions

 

In that war keep f**king up my mind and sh*t having me confusing

 

I don't know what my do's and don'ts

 

What the f**k you want a couple of shots or get dumped

In the trunk ni**a get a li'l something to sink you a** down

Donk you in the realver after you give us

 

50 G's a couple of key's it's all good

You understand say you understood

I'll be representing betta hold that noise

F**king right I'm bout that combat I'm a soldier boy

Ni**a lay it down on the ground that's what I said

Muthaf**ka don't talk we just want the bread

Ni**a

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

We bout that combat bout that combat bout that combat

 

We bout that combat bout that combat