Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Captain Kirk , by - Master P. Release date: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Captain Kirk , by - Master P. Captain Kirk |
| Intro: |
| Are you ready to boldly go, |
| where no family has gone before? |
| The Ghetto Enterprise has landed. |
| Captain Kirk has arrived, I repeat, |
| Captain Kirk, has arrived. |
| Women, if you’re lucky, Captain Kirk will save you, |
| and beam your loved ones to the fortune and fame you |
| are lookin’for. |
| I mean the next generation, ya’heard me? |
| Are you ready? |
| 1st Verse: |
| Master P: |
| Somebody musta’told these hoes I was a muthafuckin’rapper, |
| but will they jus’tell them hoes that I was a muthafuckin' |
| captain? |
| All the bitches I done broke fo’they bank, |
| I got so many cocktales I need a muthafuckin’fish tank. |
| I got hoes like acorns fallin’outta trees, |
| No Limit niggas don’t say hoes, |
| ain’t no caps that be floatin’in the breeze… |
| Fiend: |
| Now, Now, Now P, all the time, I done put in work |
| I ain’t know, I was livin’next door to Captain Kirk. |
| kepta smirk on his face, lookin’like drug swappin', |
| come to find out, some bitch holdin’his money down hostage. |
| Got keys to his cottage, done changed the law and the act, |
| and all he get to do, is eat that funky hoe from the back. |
| On top of that, |
| the bitch fat!!! |
| Makin’a career off this nigga, |
| and all his homies gone, because they can’t get it clear to this |
| nigga, |
| go figga, |
| all she wanted was that man to change, |
| but if it was me, I done been done slapped that bitch in the brains. |
| Captain Kirk, can you save me? |
| Captain Kirk, I wanna have yo’baby. |
| Captain Kirk, can you save me? |
| Captain Kirk, I wanna have yo’baby. |
| Captain Kirk, can you save me? |
| Captain Kirk, I wanna have yo’baby. |
| Captain Kirk, can you save me? |
| Mr. Captain Kirk, I wanna have yo baby. |
| Verse Two: |
| See I met this bad ass trick, |
| I mean this bad ass bitch. |
| Tellin’her friends about month go by see I’ma be like buying her |
| shit. |
| I bought her lunch the first time, |
| but see there trick that’s nuthin’but game, |
| I hit it one time and they be callin’back, |
| talkin’bout'"Silkk, why you do all that playin'?". |
| And she had the nerve to tell me, |
| if I ain’t a fuckin’trick I’m worthless, |
| I told her Bitch if you ain’t suckin’dick, |
| then none of yo’clit defeats the purpose. |
| Figured she had game, tryin’to fuck a young balla nigga like my mind, |
| I figured lookin’at me she see nothin’but dollar signs. |
| Simply, a bitch might give you some weed, |
| a bitch might give you a buck, |
| man, but since you my boy you |
| better use a condom, before you try to fuck. |
| Take the game from this show bug, |
| cuz Silkk ain’t no love. |
| I give’em a little somethin', but at the end I take’em back and get the most love. |
| And ain’t no beam’em up Scotty, |
| ain’t no savin’hoes that ain’t puttin’in no work. |
| It all depends on TRU niggas like us, no Captain Kirk (Bitch freeze), |
| all you ghetto hoes get yo’Lee Press-On Nails, fix yo’wig, |
| bring yo’Bebe kids cuz the Ghetto Enterprise is leavin’in |
| approximately five minutes. |
| Verse Three: |
| Aww HOLD UP!!!, WAIT A MINUTE!!! |
| my mama done got me bent. |
| What the fuck you mean, where I was?, who I was with?, |
| and where the fuck I went? |
| Bitch you be beside yoself, you probably WOULD, |
| if I left ya', but I ain’t gon put you on no pedestal, jus cuz |
| you quick with that pleasure. |
| You smokin’my weed ridin’my ride, |
| I’M TRYIN’TO KEEP IT REAL. |
| I can’t seem to satisfy you, |
| bitch she trippin’bout’the BILLS!!! |
| her rent ain’t paid, but she got her hair done, |
| this bitch gotta be stopped!!!, Hope man done got it made |
| and ride my pockets to the top. |
| But oh no, you |
| bitch, you ain’t responsible, for what a nigga man |
| do give a fuck bout’what a nigga bout’to do, |
| give a fuck bout’what you and another nigga been through. |
| Get the fuck out my face, ya’fear too, stop runnin' |
| behind my G dues, can’t wait to see that nigga that got |
| trampled like that cuz that ass whoopin’been due. |
| It’s thinkin’like that, that make it hard, |
| for me and the rest of my niggas. |
| Mean these tramps they it like weed, |
| SHE GETTIN’THE BEST’A YOU NIGGA!!! |
| Lettin’dem’hoes sit on they ass, and come up off yo’hard work, |
| This Mystikal, Master P, Fiend and Silkk, |
| NOT NO CAPTAIN KIRK!!! |
| Outro: |
| -Girl |
| Captain Kirk, you know I have six kids, |
| even though they ain’t from you, |
| baby my kids love you. |
| Kirk baby, you know we need a… brand new color TV, |
| I know you pay the rent. |
| Even though I ain’t gave you none in the last year, |
| baby we need a brand new car boo, |
| six hundred, S-E-L, Mercedes four door V-12. |
| Oh I took that extra checkbook, |
| I need my… hair, nails, toes did, |
| I want a brand new house, |
| a five karat diamond ring for my birthday, and |
| don’t forget to pick up some pampers and milk. |
| Also a jar of pickles, and Ice Cream. |
| I think I’m pregnant, smile Kirk, your finally |
| gonna be a father, oh yeah, and don’t forget to pick up your cape out the cleaners. |
| Mr. Kirk’s enterprise will be beaming up out of the ghetto in five seconds, |
| four, |
| three, |
| two, |
| one. |
| [Sound of airplane or some other aircraft taking off |
| and flying away] |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Master P
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Silkk The Shocker
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Fiend