Chi Town's Finest - Cap.One

Nigga, I’m bout 4 seconds off yo ASS

When I get that itch, you betta pass, cause I’m ready to blast

Breaking them motherfuckers off when pistol pumpin hollow points

You ain’t gonna LAST

Cause I’m bout to fuck you STRAIGHT UP

Shit I be dippin up in the club, my milla-meter go buck

Now you bogus as fuck, shit outta luck

I’m a murder your spot in yo GUT

And run up right beside of yo crib

Jus talkin bout shit you jus did, neva tellin the pigs

About the weapons and the work you put in to find where I hide my SHIT

Cause she was all on my DICK

Wonderin where I be hustlin and bustin niggas on the Block

Servin rocks, I was hot, but I to keep takin cause I had to get RICH

Now I got a lil BIT OF SCRATCH, Navigator and a 'llac

You be on a nigga back, said you tired of servin packs

You want me to front you a few G SACKS

So I broke you off a lil SOME SOME

Give a nigga high off one bum, from the jump, make yo body slump

Make the Tempo pump, cause you servin dem GUMPS

From the Westside to the SOUTHSIDE

Because we be ready to ride, because we bout pride, what was Cowhide

Do what was hard, now high, we bout die

Put him off the temp ready to hurt 'em

Now they mouth wide, we murders that will bust all of y’all

Togetha brotha, we ball or fall

Cap.One, bitch, shinin' to ya like I’m bout to draw

Windy City haters, fuck all of y’all

To the gangstas and hustlers, Chi thugs, throw it up

While we smoke 5-bo lets get buck

Why we rollin to the westside?

Nigga let’s ride to the Southside and roll 'em up

And you know I can’t forget bout

My niggas and bitches who had my back when I was out on the cut

Hit the clutch, we bout to whip up the club

Trippin, we gonna pick up the punk

How many niggas wanna bust the gunshots

Touch the Glock, back on the block

For my niggas that pop one shot

Murderious niggas that put the barrel in yo mouth

And bury it outside, cop keys on the drive

Love, love all my bitches and thugs

That put a slug in any nigga that fuckin wit my blood

Hey, hate for any nigga for to stay

And for the fake niggas fuckin wit J

I can’t wait to KILL

Kill all nigga that will

This shit is real, when you up in the field, in my field

TAKE, Take a nigga life to see, how many niggas wanna die for me

Now motherfucker, wild WILD, is the home, holla Southside

And its on, I’ma ride wit my chrome, I’m a silent the chrome

Take the whole world on my own

Nigga, I’ma die on the throne

Its the bitch that killed the shit

Now fuckin wit this, I love you dicks

Runnin up wit the dick, wanna lick

A big bitch, wit big dreams, and big shit

Fuck wit a nigga that put the gleam on the wrist

Killaz, wild ass niggas, drug dealerz

Motherfuckers that put lead all up in ya

Send you to bed, the bloodshed with the red to yo head

When you fuck wit guerillas

Shit, I love when I get on the block not even goin thru a thang

Spittin it for niggas and bitches who holla my name

You feelin more pressure and pain

Niggas is jealous and wanna step out of the game

You tellin me life is the same

I’m tellin you niggas, you sheisty for the price of the fame

Or have niggas goin insane

Spittin it for niggas and bitches who want me to reign

Enter the mind of a Don

Cap-to-tha-Dot-to-tha-One

Nigga, who we pop wit the guns

On the block, all day, tryin to get my money right

Niggas on the roof lookin out wit the ones

Wit the ???

fucks, ice, I say get down on my nutts

Bounce wit a pound in the trunk

Fuckin wit some hoes, watch dem go up in the room

Every nigga who I’m down gon bust

Hit it from the Don, blow dro quick wit the Chrome

Blaze till Six in the Morn

Slide to the club

Hoes wanna show a nigga love

Shit, we can ride drinkin, Bone «Foe Tha Luv of Tha.»

Niggas and bitches that push weight

And flip gates flick to da lake

Ballin C-A-P Dot, gun cock

Run in yo spot, lick shots and give a fuck

To da mallin (WHA)

So I be reppin da wild

Niggas in front with the tech and the crowd

Spit rhythms and get 'em buck wit many styles

Get patience, what da fuck nigga we out

Den, you know I can’t forget bout da crib

Niggas dat be wit me on da tip

Let 'em know that it’s on, T and Shawn', Cap One who da Don

My niggas got it on in this bitch

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