[Verse One]
You believe in miracles huh
Miracles ain't gonna save you
Look into the four eyes, two hands, two killas, two villains
Known as Kane and Abel
Ice Cream Man fronted me some yayo
Thousand 8 grams of that uncut coke
Bakin' soda, razor blade, cutting up
Get paid, fiends gonna choke from a hit off this big dope
Pose a threat, b*tch made n*ggas put the rest back
Put terror through your bulletproof vest open up that chest
Knock ya head loose, juice leaking out yo f*ckIN' neck (Bout it!)
Bout to take over this rap game, like Castro took over Cuba
Po'po can't prove we using drug money
So fo now that sh*t is just a rumor
No Limit Ruler, Kingpin pourin' out gin
For my n*ggas lost in the f*ckin' wind
Crash Dummy Hoes gettin' f*cked for my playas in the pen
Cracking a bank it's on once again
Can we please get into some gangsta sh*t
n*ggas is sick let's hit 'em up wit the 32 round clip
From their head to the upper lip
Got them looking like tales from the f*ckin crypt
Welcome to the worlds most dangerous
Drug dealers, thug n*ggas, cap peelers, killers
Only way to stop these G's
Only way to stop these ki's
Is to drop me is to kill me
[Chorus]
I got me a Glock
It's a Glock for them n*ggas on my block
Cook me some rocks
Set up shop wit them soldiers on my block
Blow me a gun of that fire ass weed
It's a f*ckin shame
Only way they gonna stop a G
Betta kill me b*tch you, betta kill me
Betta kill me b*tch you, betta kill me
Outside you and your who
Your f*ckin brother
Y'all f*ckin sc*mbags (Come on) {*echoed*}
[Verse Two]
Wicked heart of a killa you f*ckin right
Hollow tips travel at the speed of light
Eyes stay dry, can't cry til you n*ggas die
n*ggas bring knife to a gun fight the price is your life
Kane alias Stephen King
Kneel down kiss the ice on my pinky ring
b*tch you can't pinch, but my hollow tips
Make that faggot ass wanna sing
Merciless like Ming
Got you n*ggas in my pocket
Like a bag of Indonesian weed
Streetsweepers makin' neighborhoods bleed
Like tumbleweed usually wit cheese
These n*ggas betta have these f*ckin keys
Ain't no scary hoes
Bold down here rollin' on triple golds
From Texas to N.O., n*ggas smokin and leanin'
Fiendin' for a hit of this bank roll
Got to sell your soul
Represent no matter where the f*ck we at
Silkk the Shocker, C-Murder got big gats
Po' could hit you wit the mac and leave bullet holes
In your f*ckin starter cap, n*gga f*ck with that
Welcome to the world's most dangerous
Drug dealers, thug n*ggas, cap peelers, killers
Only way to stop these G's
Only way to stop these ki's
Is to drop me betta kill me!
[Chorus]