[Kane & Abel]
Yo KL, hook me up with some of that beats by the pound Kane & Abel
gangstafied gorrila shit.
We start tightin up on these niggas like a nigga been doin.

[Magic]
Nigga, we got the whole no limit motherfuckin family representin.
Them niggas Kane & Abel, am I my brothers keeper.

Got that fuckin tank around your fuckin neck nigga, fuckin right.
Nigga.

Chorus
Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs nigga
Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs nigga
Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs nigga
Throw them thangs, don't make me throw them thangs nigga

[Kane & Abel]
My hustle's still sick, set trip, bullets spin niggas flip
Hot slugs hit, that's it, rip that ass like some pump dick
Feel respect from my balls I don't pause for shit
I'm quick to empty my clip and hit the gas bitch
Drive by, four niggas thinkin like they the shit
Bye bye, Mr. Kane bring the pain like project brings to the brain
My game is worth more then my weight in cocain
Don't wanna get wet, but bitch don't go outside in the rain
No Limit, we get respect for chin chacks and teks
Mob connects, tryin to disrespect, save your breath
Cause I aint met a motherfucker who can do that yet
On the edge of death like we the last real niggas left