Kane and Able - Gangstafied Forever lyrics

[o'dell] Gangstafied forever, forever Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya [kane & abel] Whats up to all my people, kane and abel is back Down south hustlers, soldier haters and jealous busters got me strapped Got bigger paper now so i gotta bigger gat Slangers and head busters ride burbans and lacs Please, every bra** for the tank love (ya heard me) Cause soldiers respect soldiers and soldiers respect thugs Like slim say, hundred ground drum in the ak If you dont respect the rap sheet, we don't play Got fand in japan who love this ghetto rap Got to holler at master p cause he put us on the map Kane on attack, wont you let me hear the click clack Represent your war stay hard soldiers in combat [o'dell] (kane & abel) Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) [silkk the shocker] I'm a g-a-n-g-s to the a (gangsta) I'm a gangsta a** n***a, huh i dont play Don't make me act a motherf**in fool I couldn't get a job i had to settle for robbing n***as i got too many Tattoos That's how i slug my d** at, hang where my thugs at Give a f** on n***as stay real, you stay real, you gotta love that [mr. serv-on] I'm a g to the a to the n to the s to the t to the f to the i to the e to The d You know the s to the e to the r to the v always ready to co*k to the Glock n***as drop to the pop, n***a this tank block Pushin that a** to the four to the o, n***as know this n.o. So feel my pain n***as know the game Down with kane & abel a hundred g's on the t to the a to the l to the a [o'dell] (kane & abel) Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) [kane & abel] I hit the block gat co*ked down to do some thangs Talkin bout the white change, we can move some thangs Mr. abel mr. kane remain tru to the game Decked out on the cut with the platinum frame Meet me at the motel choppin way on the scale Caught the dirty ghetto mail on this highway to hell Wo wo, the po po's kick down the door Caught the cash yay low now they searchin for more No peace in the city where the soldiers dwell Fifteen years old war stories to tell Well [o'dell] (kane & abel) Gangstafied forever Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied forever, forever (damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied forever, forever (tru, damn it feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied forever, forever (feel good to be a gangsta) Gangstafied, ya ya ya ya ya (gangstafied, no limit soldier)