Kankick

Kankick - Just Methods songtekst

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(feat. Montage One)



[Chorus]

We all infested maggot brain infected

Accepted no other ways just methods

To live life hours to minutes upon seconds

Upon crime upon jail upon time



[Verse 1]

It used to be all gravy now its all grave

Baby G's on the block dont know how to behave

They just a slave to the guns and hums from shoulder straps

Migratin' in the parlors all across the map

The phones tapped with the source sayin so da feds way

With strong evidence but still the cops take

The crime scenes littered with drugs and submachines

Thugs with open spleens got shot up for cream

The American Dream is full blown

My half grown niggas in they 1 point 5 aya (area) homes

The end o' the loan

No its no need for a loan

The streets and the bank colateral has smoked weed to crank

Who do ya' thank?

The government corners and fiends but tippin' the beams

Niggas gettin' paper and rings

Money machines is jammed cuz' the count is extreme

My D.E.A. moves in swift with S.W.A.T. teams

Will rush into the sound of flushing

Guns busting, fingerprint dusting, handcuffing

But will be out soon



[Chorus]

We all infested maggot brain infected

Aceepted no other ways just methods

To live life hours to minutes up on seconds

Upon crime upon jail upon time

Cuz young minds with black 9's

On bus lines

Rob you for yours

Rob me for mines



[Verse 2]

He's looking out his window checkin' the streets

For my villa town cars and F.B.I sweeps

Involved and caught up in a world so deep

That he barracades doors just to sleep

And even if he does

He still has dreams of what was

Occupatious smugglin' dope through weigh stations

With coke in the bumpers

Reefer in the dash

H-K 45 semi-cocked up in the stash

Like a stupid motherfucker smokin' some hash

He reached for the lighter than crashed

The State Trooper passed

And asked if he needed some help

And saw another gun in his belt

Now I dont have to say what went down

With 'caine on the ground

It was on the handcuffs clicked and he was gone

A pawn in the game

Give us a name

Or 9 years

And dude started blastin' they ears

With top reps and cartel routes to in-and-out

Sutta piers of who does what and where it is

But fool Schooly stuck in the dirt like a dually

Or pull out forgettin' what it's all about

And post bail and try to haul tail to the next town

And try to go underground till they come around

Askin' questions and lookin' for his whereabouts

Torturin' niggas until the truth comes out

Movin' in silence and provin' that violence speaks loud

Pullin' niggas out the crowd

To break limbs

So when they ask them once again

Then tell a nigga every place you been

The shit is getting thin

In the thickness

So with the quickness

Grabbed his car keys and guns, bullets and g's and uh

Hit the door saw the mind puttin gloves on the hands (Physical Game!)



[Chorus]

We all infested maggot brain infected

Accepted no other ways just methods

To live life hours to minutes upon seconds

Upon crime upon jail upon time

Cuz young minds with black 9's

On bus lines

Rob you for yours

Rob me for mines

Rob you for yours

Rob me for mines

Rob you for yours

Rob me for mines



[Verse 3]

This next one is none from young and the old

Body tempa-ture cold a bomb ready to explode

A short stem fuse from ghetto child overload

Too many problems on the block fuckin' area code

Since pre-school he kept big tools for big fools

And alley ways jackin niggas breakin' the rules

But soon joined

And coined the phrase

Peeling caps

Before these new school gangster boogie

Bustin' with gats

At age 12 head o' the gang doing his thang

Checkin' cats by the liquor store nigga you bang

If you wasn't you was li'ble to catch a ass whoopin'

If you was then would be ya' last time livin'

He's crippin till the casket drops

Trippin' on the cops

Knockin' out ya pops

Smashing niggas at the bus stops

And snatching weed up out the bud spot

Makin' a hood hot

Will it ever seize? Of course not



[Chorus]

We all infested maggot brain infected

Accepted no other ways just methods

To live life hours to minutes upon seconds

Upon crime upon jail upon time

Cuz young minds with black 9's

On bus lines

Rob you for yours

Rob me for mines

Rob you for yours

Rob me for mines

Rob you for yours

Rob me for mines



We all infested maggot brain infected

Accepted no other ways JUST METHODS!
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