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Ay yo my thoughts shine like lightbulbs, hundred eighty watts,
hated by the matriarchs, leave they daughters with achy hearts, HEY BIACH, gassed by the fakest watch,
told her it's from Jacob's shop, now she think of me before she shave her crotch, OH MA GOD!
like the East is in the house, plus when I go in and out,
make her shout for hours without Guinness Stout, I spit it out, words like a puzzle you can't figure out,
not to make you dance, to give you something to THINK ABOUT, (Think about it),
Think about that! While I circle you like hoola-hoops,
beats fat like oompa loomps, bass go badoomp, badoomp, once you seeing through
the smoke, who is dope, who's a joke, who is tight,
***'ll tell you Novakane's the truth aight?! Lose a fight, took a few L's
but never losing sight of the fact that
this game of life'll have a *** claiming life, sittin on top of a building, building guns
with scopes and aiming sights, that's why a *** be chilling killing Corona's with a lemon slice,
YO I'M BOUT SCREAM CUZ A *** FEELIN, (AHH) UHUH, (UH) OH YEAH? (AH YEAH)
YEAH WHY'S A *** FEELIN GOOD? (MMM)
I GUESS CUZ A *** AINT DOIN THAT BAD,
YO I'M BOUT TO SCREAM
CUZ A *** FEELIN, (AHH) UHUH, (UH) OH YEAH?
(AH YEAH) YEAH
WHY'S A *** FEELIN GOOD? (MMM)
I GUESS CUZ A *** AINT DOIN THAT BAD, (CLAP YOUR HANDS NOW) C'MOOON Clap along to your
favorite Kable and Kane song, (KILLAAA), but I'm not from Texas
meyng, with a
chain saw, smoke 'til the flame's gone
and I'm toasty like a loaf of bread, problems
keep popping up out of nowhere like a gopher's head, (uh-huh)
another soldier's dead and gone rest in peace Cise, seize the moment
cuz nothing in life is ever what it seems like, ***, love, and war will leave you blind just like them three mice,
it's Killa
Kable the Kid I keep it funky like a cheese slice, hot just like them steam pipes, blowing off steam on these tracks,
DoubleCross fire
don't get caught in between, aint it funny how when life it
comes around, like a boomerang, got a host of homies that'll hold me DOWN, like the Hoover Dam (UHH)
we aint that average type of rapper that you're used to man, cuz most of men
would hang theyself if you give him a long enough noose to hang, (YEAH)
and if you feel that Kable slippin' like shell toes, just look
outside, pigs gone be flying plus hell froze, but
HELL NO!!!
YO I'M BOUT SCREAM CUZ A *** FEELIN, (AHH) UHUH, (UH) OH YEAH? (AH YEAH)
YEAH WHY'S A *** FEELIN GOOD? (MMM)
I GUESS CUZ A *** AINT DOIN THAT BAD,
YO I'M BOUT TO SCREAM CUZ A *** FEELIN, (AHH) UHUH, (UH)
OH YEAH? (AH YEAH) YEAH
WHY'S A *** FEELIN GOOD? (MMM)
I GUESS CUZ A *** AINT DOIN THAT BAD,
Ay yo rhyming is my destiny, writing the secret recipe, so I can die happy like overdosing on
ecstasy, at bars 'til the final call, drink 'til I'm bout to fall, dirty face Doctor Akko,
pass me the alcohol! Unstoppable like wrecking balls, we gods so respect my squad,
on tracks, like injected arms, we rap, 'til we
extra large, *** bop they head
so hard they need a neck massage, we roll like Decepticons, you fold like a deck of cards,
you the joker, I'm the ace, you the smoker, I'm the (BASS),
*** kissing the sky you gone be floating out in outter space! Walking with a limp,
I'M A ***, hard body ***, whether it's on the plane, bus, train or the trolly ***
sick like convicts, with internal conflicts
who talk about his killings calmly while eatin cornflakes, war times you plan for peace, peace times prepare for war
twenty one emcees in a line, I could take seven more...
YO I'M BOUT SCREAM CUZ A *** FEELIN, (AHH) UHUH, (UH)
OH YEAH? (AH YEAH)
YEAH WHY'S A *** FEELIN GOOD? (MMM), I GUESS
CUZ A *** AINT DOIN THAT BAD, YO I'M BOUT TO SCREAM
CUZ A *** FEELIN, (AHH) UHUH, (UH)
OH YEAH? (AH YEAH)
YEAH WHY'S A *** FEELIN GOOD? (MMM)
I GUESS CUZ A *** AINT DOIN THAT BAD...