Quick 2 Buss lyrics

Artist  : Kane Abel 
Song : Quick 2 Buss



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[Verse 1]



We Most Wanted, strictly seasoned the premises



Twenties this nemesis sent first to finish
shit



Been in this state of mind, since I was bout 8 or
9



Baby you can do it, take ya time



With pity mind you'll find ya future lookin'
dim



Red ants don't put in the work, we puttin' in



I'm swishin' that trey eight to ya face, play
with my cape



I'm a half a day late and all ya people gotta
vacate



Or face the fury of a two nigga jury



That's gon' handle ya hard and bury ya in a
hurry



Do you wanna see, ya must trust



Cause you can't apologize enough to make ya sorry
as ya gonna be



Me, East Coast born but Down South raised



A wild nigga that they just can't phase
alright



And I'ma go off all night



Like a dope fiend, baby I'm crazy and all hype



Ya made it a dog fight



And fightin' a pit bull



I lock on a nigga by the throat till I get
full



I wish a bitch would come at me crooked



I slapped the pistol out the hand of this gun
happy rookie







[Hook]



I'm quick to buss, speak a lil' louder, nigga
what



Shit like that can get cha' touched



No mask on, it was us, we murderers







[Verse 2]



I'm bustin' the dope with my flashlight, it's
gon' be alright



Say ya gotta problem with me, we settle this beef
tonight



See this knife in my hand, no it's not for
show



And this playin where I'm stayin' gots to go



You gots to know I ain't a ho



And I'm down to prove it



Even if I have to put cha' in the ground to do
it



Come around me stupid



I'm quick to get cho' fuckin' mind right



When I'm firin' ain't no time for no hind
sight



Fuck a, fuck a, fuck a pussy bitch in this
mother



They beg when they suffer but tell that to the
fish in the gutter



Nigga, my mind is focused and my patience
short



I'll bust the locest nigga with chu' as I'm
takin' his heart



I'm facing the thought, it's hard to put ya
finger on me



But I'm ready for war so you can bring it on
me



See me only with my twin, walkin' with a
suitcase



Two head, four eyes, killin' niggas, tossin'
dimes, two face







[Hook x2]







[Verse 3]



Oh you's a dead man walkin' talkin' that shit to
me



What I hit chu' with gon' do more than split cha'
teeth



We disagree, then fuck, ya dig, it let's part
ways



Cause money has strange ways, I'm splittin'
abruptly



We don't take no off playas



24-7 mashin' niggas what's happenin'



I'm fixin' to go back and blast em'



Takin' my action, in my own fuckin' hands



Fuck playin with these children, I'm a grown
fuckin' man



Understand, we holdin' our weight around
snakes



Two small ass niggas with two big as plates



It takes more than an army to stop me



Cause I be bustin' busters gone till they knock
the brains off me



Stop these niggas, they do it cause they
bitches



And I do them with the quickness and they ain't
witness



Vicious, a slangin' every day rider that's on
chrome



And I don't compromise what mighty gone, our
money on







[Hook x2]







[Kane & Abel ad-libs to fade]