LIBRA SEASON

Lyrics

Intro
Ladies and gentlemen... Lil K A N E... born 10-18-1987... Libra season is around the corner...
Yeah... p... Gee... Libra scale heavy heavy... uh...

Hook 1
Yeah p, Gee, Libra scale heavy heavy, thug lit, Wedding Cake lit, Libra broke
Phat cake jiggle jiggle make a thug choke
One hand on the wood one hand on the cake though
Smoke in my lungs cake in my hands steady steady
Nasty raw thug raw she ready ready
Bend that cake over let a thug get it ready ready
Libra chain swingin left to right can't hold steady

Verse 1
Libra chain swingin weighin sins on both sides, white cake frosted gas, brown cake on the rise
Thug with a sweet tooth raw grip on that waist, eyes low from the smoke nose deep in that cake
Balance beam snapped cant hold that weight, jiggle jiggle wobble wobble cant escape
Cut the cake hit the gas same night same light, smoke cloud ass bounce thug life all night
Born 10-18-87 Libra baby but a thug baby, sweet and sour same plate same gravy
Wifey cake church cake street cake naughty, one cake holy one cake haughty
Thug appetite bigger than the bakery, eat the whole thing no saving no pastry
Electric guitar cry Mexican soul sigh, Middle Eastern keys make a G mobster high

Verse 2
Thick cake heavy cake overload on the floor, Wedding Cake got me locked other cake got me want more
Thug shit nasty shit she love it raw though, no sweet talk just pull that cake close though
Jiggle in my lap make a thug stutter stutter, white cake gettin cut brown cake gettin smothered smothered
Naughty up thug down she know the drill, bite the cake smoke the cake get a thug ill
G Mobster lean smooth talk no yell, Dre drums knock hard 808 swell
Guitar lick funky keyboard keys, Chicano Middle Eastern breeze
P pocket full of wood eyes red low, cake pocket full of jiggle make a thug froze
Libra season coming can't weigh it right, left side sinning right side tryna live right

Hook 2
Yeah p, Gee, Libra scale heavy heavy, thug lit, Wedding Cake lit, Libra broke
Phat cake jiggle jiggle make a thug choke
One hand on the wood one hand on the cake though
Smoke in my lungs cake in my hands steady steady
Nasty raw thug raw she ready ready
Bend that cake over let a thug get it ready ready
Libra chain swingin left to right can't hold steady

Verse 3
Thug in the back Wedding Cake lit twice eyes glazed, phat cake got me up though mind hazed thug daze
Say she wifey but she freak when lights low, church dress on throw that cake in the streets though
Gangsta boo nasty boo that's my type type, smoke thick cake thick that's my night night
Libra tippin both cakes heavy can't decide, one in my mouth one in my hands thug ride
10-18-87 baby Libra scale tipped, born balanced but the streets got me flipped
Keyboard play soft guitar play mean, 808 hit hard like a thug dream
Mexican soul Middle Eastern gold, Chicano beat make a thug fold
No lowrider oldie this that G mobster new, brown and white cake both stuck on glue

Verse 4
Yeah Gee Lil KANE thug passion grip that waist devour, fuck a slice need the whole bakery after hours
Sweet frosting on the lips smoke on the breath, naughty up thuggish down till nothin left
Thuggish ruggish raw doggin the beat though, gangsta with a nasty lil boo on the seat though
Church bells ring but we sinnin after, cake fight cake bite thug laughter
Thug lit cake lit both lit both heavy, can't weigh which heavier both ready ready
Scale broke scale broke can't hold the weight, jiggle make a G mobster contemplate
Phat cake fat cake overload can't hold, Wedding Cake in the lungs phat cake make a thug froze
Nasty up raw up no R&B just rap, grip that waist pull close make that cake clap

Bridge - Rap Talk
Ladies and gentlemen Lil K A N E, October 18 1987 Libra gang
Libra season around the corner p, scale heavy heavy can't even balance Gee
Thug life cake life same life, smoke life jiggle life all night life
G Mobster shit Dre shit guitar shit keys shit, hard 808 knock make a thug rich

Verse 5
Back to back cake stack cake attack, thug on thug cake on cake never lack
Wood lit cake lit both lit both lit, eyes low cake high thug fit thug fit
Smoky room cake fumes thug fumes, G Mobster aura fill the room
No melody rap hard rap only, G talk street talk p only
Thick thighs save a G mobster life, Wedding Cake ease a G mobster strife
Jiggle physics make a Libra lose balance, thug physics make a good girl lose challenge
Bend over arch that cake let me see it, weigh it on the scale let a thug be it
Libra season coming gotta get it right, one cake for the day one cake for the night
10-18-1987