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KANE & ABLE Song Lyrics

 Album:

"Am I My Brother's Keeper"


1) Time After Time
2) This is for the Smokers
3) Tryin' 2 Have Sumthin'
4) Soldier Story
5) Throw Them Thangs
6) Out of Town B's
7) Ghetto Day
8) Stress
9) We Don't Care
10) The Game
11) Watch Me
12) Only God Knows
13) Call Me When You Need Some
14) No Limit Niggas
15) Bout That Combat
16) No Turning Back
17) Betta Kill Me
18) My Hood to Your Hood
19) Am I My Brothers Keeper
20) Gangstafied Forever
21) Let's Go Get Em'
22) Greens, Cornbread, and Cabbage
23) I Ain't Runnin
 Album:

"7 Sins"


1) Gangstafied
2) Black Jesus
3) Git'n Paid
4) Basement Session
5) That's How It's Gone Happen 2 U
6) Between Us
7) God and Gunz
8) 3/2 Murder 1
9) Abortion
10) Jealous Again


KANE & ABLE
AM I MY BROTHER'S KEEPER
 

Ghetto Day



Kane: See in the ghetto
When thug niggas die
We Ride
The whole hood ride
You gonna ride if you a soldier
You a soldier ain't cha

Abel: Hell Yeah, nigga

Kane: Then you gonna ride
for the ?????

D. Marshall
Chorus: Just another ghetto day
Another soldier died today
I'm praying that the clips in my AK
You know we gotta ride today (X2)

Kane: I just got word that they shot my Nigga
Sit down on the curb and pray its not my Nigga
If It's Tru, you know what we gots to do
Wrap the glocks in the chopper
Cowards gone get they issue
Cause
Aint no respect for life where I live
Niggas will get revenge
But they wont forgive
Retaliation gone happen in New Orleans
We send that ass to the morgue
Time to donate them organs
They ain't gone care if lil folks or
Ol' folks out there
And as if my standards
Gone be down
When that gun smoke clear
Cause a man a different man with a gun In his hand
Or a bag a dope in his hand
Turn that man to He-man
Roll down the window when we see them Niggas(Damn them niggas)
That be with them niggas
Dont get shook to pull triggas
Put some fire on my gat
Make no eye contact
You busters killed my fuckin nigga
And he never comin back (never)

Chorus (X2)

Abel: I watched yo son throw a rose as They lowered your casket
And God only knows I'm a get this bastard
When he killed you
He killed himself
Straight Drama
I'm a spray even if he standing next to my momma
Remember
We used to chill in the project cuts
Drinking hennesy and smokin till we both Throw up
Your old lady used to fuss
Cause we hang to much
I broke the news
She hung up
It was just too much
Tellin your momma you was dead
The hardest thing I ever did
So tonite it's mo drama
When I ride for your kid

Chorus (X3)

TRU soldiers gonna ride for you
TRU soldiers gonna ride for you






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