| Man ese aqui paso, soy Capone
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| Tu sabes Brown Royal Entertainment nomas
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| Make all you fuckin putos bounce to this
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| Catch this rolla and grab your pistola
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| Ooh
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| Ride, ride from side to side
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| Southside Pride mashing all fucking night
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| Another crazy ass g that’s born to roll
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| Sittin on chrome looking for some hoes
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| We mobbin and our heads keep bobbin
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| Countin us some hundreds in a burned out blosses
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| Stoppin see some socas in a Blazer
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| Remember them putos son player haters
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| And you know I can’t be faded leva
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| Ain’t nothin fun I’m jacking money so keep trucha
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| And open your ears and your beers to the one and only assassin
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| Laughin to the hynas that keep mackin
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| So ask yourself «Whose the motherfuckin pimp»
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| In other words whose the motherfuckin shit
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| The sly, the slick, the one outstanding a.k.a. Capone
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| And I keep it fucking bouncing
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| Bouncing side to side
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| Give it up to the day we fucking die
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| Don’t ask why cause we ride all day
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| Stuck in the lost calles in Californ-i-a
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| Straight bouncing side to side
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| Give it up to the day we fucking die
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| Don’t ask why and I’m sitting on chrome
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| What’s my motherfucking name… Capone
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| Tick tock, tock it to the left
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| It’s about nine thirty hit the 7 11
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| Got some zigzags and a bottle of Bacardi
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| Hit the straight bubbly looking for a party
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| Rollin in my homies ride
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| Bouncin up and down straight side to side
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| Thru a motion and we coastin non-stop
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| Pop drop the top and let me run up on the spot UHH
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| And you know I gots to get up on in
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| Win with the grin, bring her to the Holiday Inn
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| Then again, baby give 'em Bacardi, Juice an' Gin
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| Think again which one ?? |
| for the looks of Virgin, Surgeon
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| But I’m workin I get up in the skirt an
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| Listen to belur if your scared go to church an
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| Ay 2Pac but All Eyes On Me
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| Bouncin for the homies, the one and only, Capone-E uhh
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| «Capone-E Capone-E we love you pimp daddy»
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| Q-vole anyways and I’m back up in my Caddy
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| Have me and grab me but please don’t come close
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| Cause I’mma type of vato that’ll love them hoes
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| Let it go, so let let lets bou bouce again
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| Cause it ain’t over till it’s over till I hit the fuckin pen
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| Then again once again I hit the late night strip
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| «Lil Dreamer’s on the side Sir Capone-E never slip y’all»
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| So mirror mirror on wall whose the biggest pimp of all
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| Call me the gangsta that falls on small or brawl
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| I creep and crawl stand tall
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| Baby doll like Mack Mall I’mma drop my drawls pause
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| Hit chu with the rollas one time time
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| Got my pistol on the side, SouthSide till I die
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| While I swallow my ?? |
| I be clownin
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| Aqui para soy Capone and I keep on fucking bouncin |