Real niggas feel each other
 But the media would rather see us kill each other
 So fuck it I'm gon' give y'all motherfuckers what y'all want

 Chorus
 Throw your hood and your rag in the air
 I thought I told you bitch we don't care x2

 [Kane]
 I stopped this motherfucker like traffic full of greens  cornbread and
 cabbage
 Serve fiends and attics to support my weed habit
 Niggas running so fast
 They kicking they own ass
 I swoles the AK matic on my foles I blast
 Stayed up all night counting a million in cash
 Kane & Abel and P down south representing with that nigga from the west
 Who put the sess in the blunt
 And rolled yeah we sold and ain't told it
 Lay it down motherfuckers don't be trying to hold it.
 Bulletproof S class
 We soldiers like owned masks
 But ain't nothing funny when we coming with that black mask
 Gangstafied gorillas down to put it on that ass

 Chorus x2

 [Abel]
 Bout that action transaction
 Go warn your people it's gone
 Heavenly armed get shit on, pissed on and spit on
 It's on when my gongos want to fell on it more slow
 Catch slugs in your head, in your neck, in your chest and in the back of
 your motherfucking torso
 Oh so niggas want to test the tank
 See if we bout it
 Nigga we live for respect could never die without it
 Run up get your feelings hurt
 Gun up honey brown burst
 Number 1 hurry up and come or units disburse
 Caught a cold one of a hurst
 It's a serious topic and got an automatic weapon niggas besta drop it
 Come on

 Chorus x4

 [Kane & Abel]
 Throw it up if you a soldier
 Put it up if you a soldier
 Throw it up if you a soldier
 Put it up put it up nigga
 Put it up put it up nigga