for the straightjacket so loosen up the straps and yo I'ma get dumb, rip this funky continuum in half Lil' Nation, the C.P.O. psychopath You can't demolish
a la cityne Rabzouz avec des grosses corones C'est la B.S et pim ! Pim ! Les stupefiants c'est a dame Un double casse place Vendome C'est evident
-Loc] Call it what you want, and if you don't you better drop D-Loc and Richie Rich is finna pop Straight to the t-o-p, it's the L-o-c And Dubble-R, my
cage Locked down with men that go both ways But gays ain't gon' grease me My razor blade say O.P.P., niggaz in P.C. gon' know me I'm not the everyday
the D.O.B. Fuck Crabs cause nigga I blast from the O.G. Inglewood (to Denver and Nebraska) And I ain't fuckin' with no bustas Only them Damu Ridin' C.
de gras, arrache bouts de chaire C'est le Hood Chef, Hauts-de-Seine bootlegs La delivrance coute cher, on dispatche bouts de schmeres [Refrain - Booba] B.2.O
yappin, be true to it, do it Steady scream about your East and your West side But you ain't in it when it comes to the homicide Niggaz better get up
Gods People from all over flood the street like cars To hear the drama, who's that spectucular rhymer? It's me: C-A-P-P-A, D, double E Cappadon' brings
and leave you flat And the rest of y'all bitch ass niggaz'll fall back It's the C-to the A-P in ya mouth Cold stab y'all niggaz, what the fuck y'all
pimp in the game Lil bro what's your name Bad Boy from the C-L-I-K with A on the DL, so where's the P-O's Duckin down on the mothafuckin side cause they
in the side of the road Getting harassed by popo Bucktown Home of my B-C-C and every body that I fucked with this family First Family, B-C-C Cocoa B,
dumpin Eastside Nationwide Rip Ride is quick to move some' (...on that Eastside) [TWIN LOC] The A.G.C's straight rollin on that Eastside, right Where gangstas like to ride and do a homicide
that muthafuckin' Rip Killas Niggas Nationwide know it's the A-D Drive Hated by many Loved by few respected on every side Nigga South Side capital C-o-m-p-t-o
Lil' Nut My homie C-K and This the type of shit that we do everyday It's the muthafuckin' hood The wild wild wild west Inglewood B-O-T-T-O the M to the
Gangsta - D.P.G. I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta - D.P.G. I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta - D.P.G. Straight Dogg Pound Gangsta - D.P.G. I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta - D
R-A-P C-A-P-O-N-E-D-A-Y-T-O-N-A-V-E [Chorus: x4] D-O-to the P-E-D-A-Y-T-O-N-A-V-E a killa (G, D-A-Y-T-O-N killa) F-L-I-N-T don't wanna see another killer
be in the Aftermath Bumpin gangsta rap shit, down to blast for cash Cause from Eazy-E, to D.O.C., to D.P.G. started from that S.O.B., D.R.E. Like Dub-C
-u not! Acting big on the radio, to me you not You can ask Mr. CCC who hot Tony Yayo I bet 10 G's you flop Run up on that new 300 C you got Stop hoping
