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Capping

by MarzoTheMan

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Let these bands go Why Cause I said so Uh Let these bands go Why Cause I said so I get yo head blown Why would you race him Now he gotta race him I'll leave you vacant My pockets don't hold no change Got money they say I changed I'm covered in Diamond chains I made the new Rollie pink My father taught me the game Make sure you won't die in vain I'm on to some better things I'm hoping you do the same These hoes they such a pain They'll go do anything Them the ones who to thank I don't know who to blame Before the money I wasn't afraid Look you all in your face Prolly wouldn't last a day Broke niggas can't entertain Don't know how he did (how) Lord knows how he feeling(yeah) My love got diminished Still kept up my hygienics Hoes talked about my denims Now they tripping on my linens uh All this cash I'm spending One day I had spent so much in Lennox I was tripping 30 bands in my pocket I'm not kidding Get too close you might get fanned By my niggas But I'm tripping They ain't even wasn't my oppositions Then my fans damn P.T.S.D starting kicking in Can't take no pics I'm sorry bitch I gotta go When you start getting that dough They true feelings start to show They ain't even want you close They just wanna stop the show Separate to feel the growth Everybody want some smoke He gone act like he ain't know Fuck nigga don't get exposed My pockets don't hold no change Got money they say I changed I'm covered in Diamond chains I made the new Rollie pink My father taught me the game Make sure you won't die in vain I'm on to some better things I'm hoping you do the same These hoes they such a pain They'll go do anything Them the ones who to thank I don't know who to blame Before the money I wasn't afraid Look you all in your face Prolly wouldn't last a day Broke niggas can't entertain Even if I was broke These niggas don't want gunsmoke Why the fuck I'm giving out love for Shit so done for I ain't here to judge though Some niggas got they styrofoam Got stuck in his ways when bitches left him on dial tone These women so strange they not type that you die for She keep calling my name I'm not the shoulder you crying on He think he got a name But all his diamonds is rhinestones You ain't the shooter like you claim How the fuck you shooting with your eyes closed When you start getting that dough They true feelings start to show They ain't even want you close They just wanna stop the show Separate to feel the growth Everybody want some smoke He gone act like he ain't know Fuck nigga don't get exposed

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Which famous author and creator of "The Sandman" graphic novels is a close friend of Tori Amos is also mentioned in a number of her song lyrics?
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