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Capital D to the OGG
Capital HOUSE in ya mouth
Oh bitch, if ya didn't know
Long Beach City dirty like the south
Wit Suga Free in, I'm in
on this album I just signed ta Diplomat yesterday
What's really good
(I mean, I mean the album is done I mean
You know you on the next joint you on my
on Elmo
Hello, Jagz wrote the memo
Whole albums can't step to my demo
Uh, and this what we do
Find me running through your city
And the capital too my flow
Be careful when you come to my city
All of my youngans keep a blicky
If you step here you’re life could get risky
Up in the drum we carrying like
when you see me, see you
And I'm from the murder capital where they murder for capital
Heard about at least three killings this afternoon
Looking
shatter G's
I had to release I had demons attached to me
Third eye wide, meditate got Capital Steez
Still in my truth, I can't be moved by a fallacy
On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is
Yeah, this is Dr. Dre
And this is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor!
The album is 'Vehicle City'
Aftermath
This some 2018 shit
So
in every committee, city to city
Until both shoes are city
The regulator innovator dominator creator of data
Plus an imitator assassinator
Lyrics
Yeah yeah
Bitch I'm capital P you can call my Young Pskiii
Supply with ecstasy la baby said she need me
Set the city on fiya while my necklace is
spinach I'm Popeye
New damn whip and you knowing who its bought by
Real talk fell in love with the city lights
City life
Wake up in the morning with
Ya By my Kumba linx
The youth grew me
The work I do four em
Add 2 me
Spikes depiction of the Windy City really
Blew me
Coming from A-MC who went to see
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
gotta love it, New York City (haha)
I been doin' my own thang
You can tell by the stones on
My neck, and my wrist, and my ears
I'm doin' my thang (haha)
from a city that breeds death
Multiple shots firing
Home of the violent niggas wilding
Half-city half-island
I was born in the wood
Raised in the San
Oh yeah you know where I'm from
You know where I stay
Nigga, I'm posted in the A
Sittin low in my phantom ridin high
Every time I ride by nigga, I'm
Halloween
Capital N H P
Thank you capital G O D
I be with the troops
Strapped up with the boots
Yelling hooty hoo
Like we in the boot
Had her in the hills
they would not define me
You are the future
And then, will most loving US-AH! poses
It doesn't matter if you lcve him
Or capital "H-IM" just put your
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
something and I got it covered
Somehow always rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The game is all mine and I'm
New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
Made of
Got into the city of my dreams
Where everyone is reaching their goals by any means
I was
up above
If you coming at me just know that you getting bodied by singer named Truelove
I be so proud of me
You cannot talk to me,
Album of the year
Monarch the album a few months away and they already show me respect
Got the whole gang on this shit we just trynna provide put the city on the map
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