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Bout That Combat

Kane & Abel
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No 2 weapons, grab your gats, killas it's time for combat Knockin' naps off niggas heads, deliverin' these murder raps Play, you wants to play, I don't play, I'm a soldier Game over, be the word you told ya, hot bullets scold ya That .45 holder, put that ass in a coma like ebola Excuse the style, killin's, hype like kapo kazi yak blood spillin' Maniacs ignite like dynamite packs Can't slack, 30 minute gun fights with gats Haters run like track, intimidated to bust back Never bowin' down, we drawin' down, that's how we react Get stank tryin' to stop the tank Kane and Nevo 'bout that combat, motherfucker think we ain't We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat Comin' from Kirk Town, where niggas act like they don't know me I'm the same nigga that done shit back in '94 with P Down South hustler, motherfucker Murder murder, murder pass me my murder weapon Shit gets scary, when the lights turned out All you hear is motherfuckin' rounds Grillin', motherfuckers get wiped out Hit the floor, get low, but y'all know how it go Last man stand from the impact 'til his motherfuckin' choke Respect my mind, cause all the fuck I am Fuck around South Pier Island, rest of world be a bloodbath I'm too fatal, I'm givin' facial Give a fuck about a nigga, give me your life, I'm in paper I was born for this type of shit All I gotta do is sip, with 2 Glocks and 4 clips, 4 clips I'm full blooded, when I first met 'em, I shoulda wet 'em Nigga got the sign of a soldier, so you better back the hoe up We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat Nigga get face down on the ground, don't move a muscle Or I'll bust and Black Talion destruct you I shows no remorse, I got this MAC-9 takin' all body parts Fatal thoughts got me jumpin' to conclusions In that war, keep fuckin' with my mind And shit, havin' me confused, huh I don't know what my do's and don'ts What the fuck you want, a couple of shots or get dumped in the trunk? Nigga, get a little somethin' to pass yo' Ass, I don't know if you in the real but After you give us, 50 G's, a couple of keys It's all good, you understand, say you understood I be representin', better hold that noise Fuckin' right I'm 'bout that combat, I'm a soldier boy Face down on the ground, that's what I said Motherfucker don't talk, we just want the bread, nigga We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat We 'bout that com, 'bout that combat, 'bout that combat