Song Lyrics Kane And Able - Basement Session    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> K>> Kane And Able Singer Lyrics [Kane And Able other resources]>> Basement Session Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Kane And Able Music Title/Track: Basement Session Theme ID: 1740 Album: N/A Verse 1 (Skandalous) Motherfuckers they wanna test me Pull out the blunt nigga I'll wreck your shit I'm out that window with my 44, another fucking hit Don't know who to trust with my shit I'm in this click, you in my hood you better know who you fucking with Who you stepping with, Skandalous fucking dangerous Bitches brains I bust, feel the lust in God we trust Nigga I'm at your door, don't pray to God cause you done lost your grace Been in this game for too long you bout to lose your face I got the mind of a psycho ass ?? As I take another hit on this shit nigga you dead Never ask forgiveness told the Lord to give me grace You talked some shit front your boys and as result you lost your face Blood all over the place I'm counting the fucking bodies dropping I know my destiny cause I can hear the devil knocking I done sent body and soul to my eternal flames you best believe I numb them bodies and play my fucking game I sold my soul at an early age And now my hearts releasing daemons in a rage My eyes in a daze Evertime I close my eyes to go to sleep I see the visions coming Is juices running when ya done in Fear only make me curious, I'll never be afraid But if you slip you pay your life here come the light now nigga they dead Crack scarfs for my fucking glory Talking shit up in my territory Another day another world's sad story Verse 2 (Steph) Smoking blunt, smoke a nigga selling dope on the block Pop pop goes the glock I bring more nightmare than Hitchcock Get ?? when them bodies fall hitting them prisoners hard Its your final call bitch I'll smoke you like menthol Fuck all you bitches I'm putting you in them bodybags Tagging toes, nigga drive slow Creeping up out they indo scheming for they cheese Slanging oz's and quarter keys niggas dressed in army fatigues Freeze your whole coalition Strapped with ammunition Infrareds digging ditches for chicken heads This figure from head to toe Labeled as a Jane Doe, leaving bullets in your Lexus door But fuck it I'm through with the fairytales Cause when some shit jump off, all you murder on tape bitches gone bail Who gone prevail when I exhale on you small scale Lyrical laggers, wanna be chrome packers Spit the facts I'm bout the Lex and the Ac My verbal combat will eliminate your whole habitat You hoes ain't fucking with that Or this, cause I piss on competition And have all you hoes in submission Trying to recondition your stilo Lyrical nino I sling rhymes like kilos >From here to Puerto Rico One other sequel from the infamous unseen Scheming for the green smoking bitches and niggas like nicotine Verse 3 (Mia X) Cause she up to schemes Tired of chasing apple pie dreams Mint greens is all I fien for straight shit is all this bitch know 50's this nine millimeter berreta leaving you wetter than April showers Followe by your second line of flowers I devour competition, causing complete submissions Cooks more dope in my kitchen Tricking ass niggas be my victims when night falls Ya'll wants to floss but get set-up tied down and tossed Boss chick you don't want to see her Your bitch can either run for the heater or meet the dumb hoe beaters Mia's right and left well known with the clout To wire your mouth, knock your grill out That's what this here be bout So you can doubt what I'm saying and run that lip Or get your whole click engulfed in gangsta shit Too much to deal with I'm still a bitch that' be's designer down stay scheming on the man And taking flights, torsoe taped full of contrabands My flow so grand it make the beats say damn Shit jumps back makes you wanna holler But I sees nothing but dollars Feminist power My lyrics knocking like a KL beat It be that she-devil that below sea level bitch you can't see her Niggas and broads be trying to figure at 5'4 How they still need a ladder to face this hoe For sure, cause I be living for the drama The biggest mama flexing shutting down this motherfucking basement sesion Shop closed Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Greens Cornbread And Cabbage, Jealous Again, My Hood To Your Hood, No Limit Niggas, Only God Knows, Rise to Power (Illegal Business), Shake It Like A Dog, Show Me What Cha Workin Wit, Soldier Story, Stress, Thats How Its Gone Happen 2 U, The Game, The Possibility, This Life, Throw Them Thangs, Time After Time, Watch Me, We Dont Care, Yes Indeed, Shake It Like A Dog, I Aint Runnin, No Limit Niggas, Ghetto Day, Tryin 2 Have Sumthin, Tell Me What Youre Lookin For, God And Gunz, Throw Them Thangs, This Is For The Smokers, Time After Time, Jealous Again, Gangstafied, Greens, Cornbread, And Cabbage, Black Jesus, Call Me When You Need Some, Basement Session, Gangstafied Forever, Watch Me, My Hood To Your Hood, Out Of Town Bs, Straight Thuggin, Lets Go Get Em, Pretty As A Picture, RattleSnake Smile, Spirit Boy, The Chase, Closest Thing To Heaven, Does Anybody Really Fall In Love Anymore?, Book Geuk Sung, Just Methods, Burn Baby Burn, Other Kane And Able song Lyrics 3/2 Murder 1 Lyrics 32 Murder 1 Lyrics Abortion Lyrics Am I My Brothers Keeper Lyrics Betta Kill Me Lyrics Between Us Lyrics Black Jesus Lyrics Call Me When You Need Some Lyrics For Realz Lyrics Gangstafied Lyrics ...Show All Other Artists Kane And Able F/ 5th Ward Weebie, Partners-N-Crime Lyrics Kane And Able F/ C-Murder Lyrics Kane And Able F/ C-Murder, Fiend Lyrics Kane And Able F/ D. 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