Time After Time - Kane & Abel

featuring Master P 

We gonna ball till we fall 
Were real soldiers gonna be there when the homies call x2 

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 tryin to kill me 
That's why I stay faded and stoned 
Cause when I leave the house I never know if I'm comin 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 holdin tears cause its hurtin 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 wit em' 
I ball and they ball you hear me ima ride wit em' 
You fall then we fall I be there when you need me 
Its easy all you gotta do is beep me 

Chorus x3 

(Rapping while chorus is still going) 
Master P: 
We gonna ball till 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 doin' shit that I really don't want to 
But niggas gotta be strapped 
with bulletproof vest or homies will ride 
Through and just blast on you 
And the game got me trippin 
But you know I'm never slippin 
And every bitch wit