Tony Touch, N.O.R.E., Juju, Fat Joe - Capicu lyrics

Judith Wessendorf

[Tony Touch, N.O.R.E., Juju, Fat Joe - Capicu lyrics]

Uh juJu nore fat Joe
Tony Touch joe Crack 'the don'

Top of the world
We ain't gonna stop till you earl
Got you sick when you heard the
Kid was rocking your girl make you nauseus
Glide through your block in twin porshes
Of course is the ladies love
Joe cause he's gorgeous
Recognize the king, the livest team
If I ever do time I prolly die in da bin
Turn the one year stress 'til like 30 to life
Same day I came home I'll
Probabbly murder my wife look at them guys
They all look shook and surprise
I don't know why I wrote the
Book on how to be live
When the shit goes down
Be the last man standing
Can't beat them then join them
Even though you can't stand them
It's the nigga that you love to hate
Ain't nothing change but the women
And the living is great
Nowadays they got a pen and a K
I don't fly but keep a plane close by in case

Yeahshit! You know how we do
Capicu sent a few to ICU
The whole clique rock steady like Motley Crue
And ya'll shit starting to look sloppy too
Vamonos, them falling like dominos
Them Zanganos, Toca cantalo
I bang out with the classic rhyming flow
To lock it down "TOMA"
Where you trying to go i'm dyin to grow
Word let me speak my mind
Cause see alot of your herbs
Thought I reached my prime
But, I came in the game with a unique design
It's made up with only dope beats and rhymes
Puerto Rock, it this mic on or wut
So I can rep my peoples that's on the block
Cognac on the rocks
Haters want to know when it's goin to stop
Till we on the topwhat!

Beat stops salsa beat starts
People speaking spanish

Regular beat starts

Ayyoit go esta Loca, tony toca
We been boning bitches in
They mothafucking chocha
This is the audience, I'm the lyricist
Sucks how this suckers in the
Crowd want to hear this
?,? and none of them in they case
I'm free as a bird and to fly out on stage
I'm not here for no frontin just
To say a little something
This suckers don't like me cause
I'm all about dumping
Shotgun pumping, ripping you up
I'm like Dru Hill now how
I'm splitting you up
See I'm the founder god plus I'm half latino
See me in Miami eating fish wit my hijo
I'm chilling wit my uncle my fault I mean tio
Kidnap niggas making them sniff a whole kilo
So what now, I heard you niggas want buck now
Caught you without a gun
You niggas ain't tough now

What's going on niggas? It's real
50mm people eater, God Ju, kneel
Fuck you nigga how you feel
You're fragile like Ally McBeal
Snap you in half, what the fuck is the deal
Junkyard ain't no lyin to me
If you lie than you dyin with me
Burning in hell, nigga frying with me
And I don't want nobody cryin for me
I want a thousand rounds in
The air flying for me
Cah, Cah, Cah, Cah, Cah
So smell the gun powder
Living in a place you couldn't
Get the fuck outta the Horror
Niggas you know your whole life
Tryin to kill you
Can't even control your own wife, keep movin
Stayin in ground I ain't losing
Life is the deadly decision I keep choosing
Been like a battle out of hell
For every nigga sitting up in a cell
Keep it funky till we all outta jail

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