Kane & Able

Kane & Able - The Game lyrics

[kane]

I got 28 gramsthat's a ounce of d

7 grams a quarter o-zgo for 2-50

Cut off the shit quicklynow I got me a g

Score four more times now that's a quarter ki'

252 grams equal 9 o-z's

Smoke with meput it on the triple beam to see

I got 36 quarter o-z's for cheese

Soon as I get off theserap makes me a g

Rockin' up 18sellin' 18 holes

Mr. dopemanoh hope his pockets swoll

Now it's '97 and I got me a ki'

1008 grams36 o-z'slots of d

Sellin' whole ? ? ?rock it up like 36

My hustlin' niggascut it upmake it 50 ounce1 brick

This be the drama behind the hoes and cars

All my hustlin' niggas I know you grew up real hard

Plus watch your backplus watch for police

Watch for these wanna-be'sthat's faker than ? ? ?

Comin' for your yolav-12and bakin' soda

One mistake and it's overdon't be a hoe be a soldier

[chorus]

How the fuck you gonna tell me about the game?

When I ain't gon' changeI'm about my change

How the fuck you gonna tell me about the game?

When I ain't gon' changeI'm about my change

How the fuck you gonna tell me about the game?

When I ain't gon' changeI'm about my change

How the fuck you gonna tell me about the game?

When I ain't gon' changeI'm about my change

[kane]

Now I got me a 100 pounds of weed

5-50 a piecenow that's 55g's

Soldiersservin' fiends down in new orleans

Comin' out the projects sittin' on gold d's

Young gsnort coca leaves and ki's

No limit ready for war like we vietnamese

Talkin' 'boutif it's a drought tax niggas like it's a 211

Sellin' bricks for 27

More pounds of weedbreaking it down to ki's

Down to dimes and nickels

Hit a lickgot you niggas sick

How the fuck you gonna tell me about this game

From the streets to the pen niggas know my name

[chorus]

[abel]

100 grams of heroin? ? ? 911 cut

Got to sell it while it's potent or it ain't worth fuck

Take a spoon and mash on the shit in baggies

Got some cash on itcops find itgots to dash on it

25 to life no questions asked

80 dollars a gramnow that's alot of fuckin' cash

My niggas that hustlebe quick to blast

Cause choppers and street sweepers think murder peoples ass

You phony rappers talk about the game

Been theredone that

Buss capssold crackjack while fake jacks

Turn you into fortune like pat sajak

Get down and dirty while you busters cleaner than ajax

No limiteverything we saywe did it

Went to jail and shittedeatin' steak and spinach

To big and you motherfuckers don't forget it

Y'all niggas wanna start some beef and i'ma finish it

[chorus] 'till fade

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