After releasing two albums with No Limit, the twins left the label to start their own company, Most Wanted Records. As their success peaked, the Garcia brothers were sentenced to three years in prison for failing to cooperate in an ongoing cocaine case against New Orleans drug kingpin Richard Peña.
After their release from prison, Kane and Abel continued to record music with moderate success. The brothers expanded the score of their careers by creating self produced film urban flims and writing fiction novels. Their most recent album titled "Back On Money" was released in 2010.
For Realz
Kane & Abel Lyrics
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Pussy ass motherfuckers. Take me to play with.
Okay I'm bout to show these bitches.
Fuck I'm already dead so I need some fuckin company
you know what I'm saying.
Okay little motherfucker I'm a show you.
you better protect yourself
Every time I wake
I thank the lord for my eyes opening
Cause I know some hoes
Hoping that they close
Niggas they want me deader
Wet up my Cucci sweater
Back back they better
>From the storm swarm of my berreta
Down south hustlin
T riding on daytons pouring like Gary Payton
Scoring
Haters they want to catch me snoring
I mean sleeping
I seen them creeping
In the rear view of the beamer
Pull out the rueger
With the built in laser beamer
Committing felonies fuck misdemeanors
Laugh now dick sucker cry later
That AK 45 keep me live
That's my motherfucking regulator
Verse 2 (Abel)
That's my brother Mr. Kane
Mr. Abel
10 g's on the table
Bringin hoes ass niggas to they knees
To the coffin from the cradle
Lick the salt when I drink tequilla
Hit the lemon grab the nina
Everyday I come out the house
I at least committ a misdemeanor
Po-po drop it
Cause they can't stop it
Hittin niggas for they profit
Touchin on these gangsta topics
Breakin niggas and checkin they pockets
No limit tight like a fucking chain gang
Kickin shit like Jackie Chan
Front these bitches from rags to riches
But its just a ghetto thang
Chorus x2
Thugs that why they feel us
Hoes want to get with us
Cause we so for realz
haters they want to kill us
We turning busters into down south hustlers
We turning busters into midwest hustlers
We turning busters into west coast thugsters
We turning busters into east coast hustlers
Verse 3 (Kane)
Niggas take they life like spillin a glass of milk
Bests to take yo shit more serious
Or you'll get killed
Cause down south we bout drama
Nigga we bout danger
When you here my shit click click
That send deadly missles in the chamber
Ain't no studio in me
G genuine
My boy Lil Shawn to a slug in his spine
That was mine
If time could rewind
I would've took it
Death in my face I would've looked it
I would've shooked it
I'm from the hood so I pay my respect
My nigga Clay took a fucking bullet in his neck
We ain't found the killer yet
But I bet
We be ridin on some nigga set soon
Sweepin up shit like a broom
Ready to kill more niggaz than Platoon, it's DOOM
coming so for realz nigga
The song For Realz by Kane & Abel talks about the harsh realities of life on the streets and the dangerous lifestyle of gangster rap culture. The lyrics speak about waking up every day thankful for still being alive because some people want them dead, and they are constantly in danger due to their lifestyle. They also talk about the importance of protecting oneself and being ready for anything that comes their way, including facing deadly assaults and committing felonies.
The chorus of the song emphasizes how the rappers are revered by their fans, loved by women, and hated by their enemies. They also talk about how they transform people who were once “busters” or fake gangsters, into real hardcore gangsters who embody the “thug life” lifestyle. The song highlights that no matter where they go - whether it's the east, west, midwest, or down south - they will always be real and true to themselves and their gangster roots.
Line by Line Meaning
Every time I wake
I thank god that I am alive and awake because there are people out there who want me dead.
I know some hoes
There are people (hoes) out there who are hoping I will die soon.
Hoping that they close
They're hoping that my eyes will stay closed for good.
Niggas they want me deader
There are people who want me dead (niggas).
Wet up my Cucci sweater
They want to shoot me and ruin my designer clothing (Cucci sweater).
From the storm swarm of my beretta
I have a powerful gun (beretta) that can shoot many bullets quickly (storm swarm).
Haters they want to catch me snoring
There are people who want to catch me off guard and vulnerable (snoring) so they can harm me.
I seen them creeping
I have noticed people (haters) sneaking around, trying to harm me.
Committing felonies fuck misdemeanors
I and my crew have committed serious (felonies) crimes, not trivial ones (misdemeanors).
That AK 45 keep me live, that's my motherfucking regulator
I rely on my powerful gun (AK 45) to keep me alive, it's like a regulator for me.
10 g's on the table
I have 10,000 dollars sitting on a table to be used to buy drugs, women, or settle debts.
Bringin hoes ass niggas to they knees
I and my brother dominate and humiliate both women and weak men (hoes ass niggas), reducing them to a lower status (knees).
To the coffin from the cradle
We have been involved in violence since we were very young (the cradle) and could easily end up dead (the coffin).
Lick the salt when I drink tequilla
I drink tequila with salt and lime, indicating that I have a rough and tough personality.
Everyday I come out the house I at least committ a misdemeanor
Every day, I engage in small crimes (misdemeanors) like drug use or theft, even if I don't plan to.
No limit tight like a fucking chain gang
I and my brother are tight and bonded like a chain gang; we have no limits to what we will do.
Front these bitches from rags to riches
We take women from their poor state (rags) and make them rich (riches) by involving them in our activities.
Niggas take they life like spillin a glass of milk
Violent deaths (take they life) are common and happen easily (like spillin a glass of milk).
Down south we bout drama
We are from the South where there is a lot of conflict and violence (drama).
That send deadly missiles in the chamber
Our guns have deadly ammo (missiles) ready to be shot at any moment (in the chamber).
My boy Lil Shawn to a slug in his spine, that was mine
I am responsible for shooting my friend Lil Shawn in the spine, paralyzing him (that was mine).
We be ridin on some nigga set soon, Sweepin up shit like a broom, Ready to kill more niggaz than Platoon, it's DOOM
We will be going after our enemies (nigga set) soon and will escalate violence (Sweepin up shit like a broom) and kill more people than an entire movie about a war (Platoon). It will be chaotic and dangerous (DOOM).
Thugs that's why they feel us, Hoes want to get with us, Cause we so for realz, Haters they want to kill us
We are real and dangerous (thugs), women are attracted to us (Hoes want to get with us), and we have many enemies who wish us dead (Haters they want to kill us).
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SevynGaude Johnson
This track is timeless
Hiphop shop inc
9-18-22 and I'm still a no limit soldier. This was one of hardest tracks on this soundtrack
N/A
That piano play gorgeous💯
Embelemokua
For realz!!!💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯
J-mak-AY
2022 ...song of the year lol
S G
Man the keys are dope like you mentioned
N/A
@J-mak-AY lol😂💯
DRC GRAPIX
damn this is old... still banging
Leshon Ashley
This brings somuch back in the days
Mark Jackson
The realest.... the shortest.... but epic.
No Limit 4 life TRU bout it bout it...