That's How It's Gone Happen 2 U Lyrics

Kane And Able

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Lyrics to That's How It's Gone Happen 2 U
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-That nigga done fucked with a nigga from the ghetto

-He don't know who he fucking with



This one goes out to the murder capital murder capital of the world



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At night they robbing and they killing and they jacking

And when you slipping g that just when its gone happen

So be best to watch your back and keep your gat close

Before them No Limit Soldiers peel your cap hoe



Verse 1 (Kane)



The heart of a human is evil like a Damien

Every man born crying bucking ready to die screaming

It's the rapping grim reaper that heavenly got you scratching

Gone off that peter oding on some aspirin

Kane & Abel back in that ass like return of the dragon

And on Friday the 13th I'm a play Jason

Pops mad tripping like if I was freebasing

Nightmare on Elm Street I'm gone play Freddy Krueger

Creeping on your block be like masked with the rueger

If I pull a wicked's Child Play I'm gone play Chucky

AK now you coming out some money

Check the dictionary definition of a hustler

Best to chill or be chilled we got more drama than Blockbuster

Clack clack pull it back that's when I rhyme in the chamber

Down with No Limit whipping on haters like some Power Rangers

Ten plus seven in the click, got a death wish

How you gonna get with this

Man I'm cooler than eskimo piss

Catch me in my candy impala getting none

Couldn't live my thug life cause it was tatted cross your stomach

Now I'm feeling good got weight circulating through the hood



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Verse 2 (Abel)



Its on robberies like they balling and they g's

True players for real ask Master P

Creeping up on me, I'm the one that did this to ya, put that ass in

surgery

Pimping like my name was Pretty Tony, phony busters wanna murder me

Picking 'em up taking 'em up to Howard Johnson's

Kane & Abel get the money like we bail bondsmen

If this is Halloween I'm a play Michael Myers

You could smoke a bag of smoke but I bet that sticky get you higher

For the love of money had to kill you like Radio Raheem

Do the right thing or these 17 put you in a gangsta lean

Or laying in a pine box cause the drama don't stop on my block

That's how it happen to you



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