(Master P talking) -haha Mr MR of the neighborhood -should I say nigga that's uuuuggghhhh bout it bout it rowdy rowdy I'm rowdy nigga -The mothafucking Ice Cream Man in this -Master P in here with my Mia X -We bout to lay down some shit once for ya'll motherfuckers -We bout to lay some rules we got these 2 little niggas that don't give a fuck about none of ya -Ready to blast on ya -With gangsta shit -watch your back nigga, my little niggas & Abel of ya'll know them as double vision -but ya better once again its on -TRU niggas in this bitch, we ain't taking no for the 9 scrilla -Its all about blunts, blowing on that swishy sweet -Notice I said swishy sweet -When I do fucking 187's, murder -Down south in the mothafucking swamp, we down there bitch on triple gold -But niggas don't give a about none of ya niggas -That ain't real, ain't true to the motherfucking gizzame -But ya niggas that's bout it bout it and all ya niggas out there -Ya'll gone feel shit cause it don't get no realer than this -Once again its on
(Kane & Abel)
Introducing the mafioso of New Kane & Abel balling My gangsta shit like Air Jordan Ain't that a bitch, straight out the parrish ass like Tyson Gun slanging ice and fucking hoes like Peabo Bryson Latinos counting cinos I Al Pacino What these boosting up shut them down like casinos murderous like the Menendez brothers Dumb banging these hoes without no rubbers And busters hate me some bump weed Cause dropping out they old ladies looking like me Tommy's and Polos weed blows out my nose Never sweating in my good behind these fucking hoes Who run this Master P, KLC birds So stop stunting dog calm your nerves Born a baby grew up to be a g Whip that ass like I had a from NOPD Like a second line gangsta with 9's follow me MC approaches I those cockroaches Buck buck I got you up like angel dust In gacks we trust cause bleed just like us
(Chorus)
Its to get the gack again pussy ass niggas getting jealous again, again Its time to get strapped Because nappy head hoes getting jealous again, again
(Mia X)
I got that fucking regulator busting rhymes at all you playa haters ya made ya bow down to this slayer Lady alligator still wetting up your With harmonizing gun blows still out the NO Hoes talk shit but clear the way Because they know I'm getting richer and bagging so call me Ms Fri-O-Lay Mia X gots to flex and leave hanging diamond rocks ?? be banging my is reighning I'm slanging with No Limit So you can talk that shit you raunchy bitch but remember Who finish, me running with these look alike The bad girl the trigger getting wreck its the 9 sister
(Kane)
Rolling 4 strapped in the black Montero Shorting bright like Alfonso Ribiero but bitch I'm Give me no heroin roll blunt after blunt around and roll a thousand swishes in one month You ass niggas I ain't scared of death Had a dream I got stressed and blew up your project Ask Mia X got checks I'm like them got to get them like them crackers in them skyscrapers Hitting switches bitches and them playa haters And its to get strapped again & Abel got the gack and we back again
(Chorus)
(Abel) Take them chains and pain What ?? the king keep a 9 in his grave I seen so many I swore it was Beirut Them gang signs salute, clack they shoot The south coast you if you wanna succeed And I can have your fucking in my lap for 10 g's And you can ask the name its nigga please And even out in Sam Sneed recognize me it to the streets cause that's where I'm from And niggas with teeth no I ain't the one Niggas give me you got I ain't got a fucking thing And back in 91 I jack bitches for medallion So crappy headed nappy hoes get back its a 10 to 1 chance that you might get smacked