Kane & Abel featuring Master P - Time After Time with Lyrics (Am I My Brother's Keeper)

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Lyrics
(2x) We gonna ball til we fall
Were real soldiers gonna be there when the homies call
Chorus
If you're lost and you look then you will find me
time after time (only time will tell)
if you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting
time after time
Kane:
The ghetto's trying to kill me
That's why I stay faded and stoned
Cause when I leave the house I never know if I'm coming home. Bullets got no name it's the dirty game
Wannabe thugs drive by for some ghetto fame
The homie got popped six times needs surgery
Hit my cigar holding tears cause it's hurting me
I write my cousin in the pen to see if he okay
He's locked up on his little girl's first birthday
To this day love my homies dearly down to die with them
I ball and they ball you hear me I'mma ride with them
You fall then we fall I be there when you need me
It's easy all you gotta do is beep me
Chorus x3
(Rapping while chorus is still going)
Master P
we gonna ball til we fall
We're real soldiers we'll be there when the homies call
Master P
This ghetto got me trapped
and homies I feel your pain
See these streets is like a living hell
and the devil be the dope man
And everybody wanna fix from heron to even powder
My little nephew's a crack baby
When he hollas momma put dinner in his baby bottle
These streets got me doing shit that I really don't want to
But niggas gotta be strapped
With bulletproof vest or homie will ride
Through and just blast on you
And the game got me tripping
But you know I'm never slipping
And every bitch with a pretty face and a big butt
U can't just jump in a pool skinny-dipping
Cause you know what life ain't the same nigga
And I mean times can change keep your eyes on your enemy.
If you a hustler get what you got to get and get out man
Cause ah see these streets they don't pay to be dumb
and real homies stick together like Kane and Abel, P and down to ride when the time come.
Chorus 2x
We gonna ball til we fall
We're real soldiers we'll be there when the homies call
Abel
I watched my nieces and nephews grow
Before my very eyes
I pray that they could make something out of their lives
You could lose your breath at the speed of light
What if I'm chasing dream's in the heat of the night
You might could lose your sight
In these streets ain't no peace
What your eyes see the last man standing off his feet
But times have changed neva love material thangs
If I could promise anythang you gonna leave the way you came. Check my homie Sean Digs doing life plus one
so when he called me collect to accept I press one
My Benz is your Benz, my house is your home
If you ever need a friend then call Abel on the phone
Chorus 3x
Yo
This is for the real ballers and players out there
time after time
haha
Gonna ball til we fall
but we gotta be there when the homies call
we bout it bout it. For real send a few dollars to your boy in the penitentiary keep your boy on the streets. You know what real homies stick together, they don't turn on each other remember that. No limit family baby. Master P kane and Abel, to the world haha. We're here when all our homies need us, though you heard me ain't nothing changed. Just gotta live with changing through cause it still the same though it still the same, down for whatever. No Limit for Life Baby.

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  • This is when no limit was awesome 99 and on was just garbage 94-98 was the best

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  • 4ch till i die  R.I.P PEDRO

  • 1 Of My Fav No Limit Tracks

  • @shaun26ers so ill!!!!!!!! what happened to rap music now-a-days? Only good stuff is all underground!!!

  • This was right before rap started to turn to complete commercial garbage. Most rap all sounds the same now-a-days. Nothing against Lil John and others but that shit aint rap. Its fucking club banger dance music. This album was fucking ill as fuck!!!

  • This used to me that shit back in the day still a banger!!!

  • p holla mane its some talent in VA gangsta shit that shit ya was on we rep dat 4real 804 218 5699 holla shits real

  • C da south had gud muzik long b4 everybody new it

  • " TO THIS DAY LOVE MY HOMIES DEARLY DOWN TO DIE FOR EM I BALL THAN YOU BALL YOU HEAR ME IMA RIDE FOR YOU YOU FALL THAN WE FALL I BE THERE WHEN YOU NEED ME ITS EASY ALL YOU GOTTA DO IS BEEP ME "

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