Lyrics Capside - Ron E Polo

CapSide (Real Columbus, Ohio Shit)
Feeling like I'm Baptized (That Boy Ron E Polo)
We Rep That CapSide (You Already Know)
We Do, Ron E

Go and rock the boat til that mothafucka Capsized
Tell em' we the bad side
Capside
That's Right
Bro in 614, pop the trunk and let the bats fly
Make a nicca act right
Capside, Capside
When We need the dro
I know where to get the paq right
Blow it like a bagpipe
Capside
Thats Right
When I'm in the city
Tell the homies that I'm back right
Go and make those tracks ride
Capside, Capside

Take ya shirt off and wave it round like a rag doll
Business on the line
Y'all think its still fine to cat call
Let me take it back y'all
Call the homie matt up
He gone pull up with the mad dog
Like the vision
Or the back tat
If y'all niccas want to scrap
100 niccas scrap back
Cuz my niccas had my back
True
We ran the city for real
You can ask drew
Stories of are past are really nuts like some cashews
I got in my bag and pulled out a couple tricks
Get California Love like 2Pac in 96
But i do it for the six
14 Bro
Team knows
Im not down
I'm Scioto Down
Like the Casino
Life is but a dream until somebody wake you up
And dog we made ourselves
Don't let nobody make you up
Jander going hammer down at skullys
Was bannan-ers
He played post like Enes Kanter
We so lit we in The Lantern
Give em hell but show ya manners
Go hit the blunt
We got them higher standards
The tree will put you on ya backside
Can't take us nowhere without pulling out the cameras
Cuz you know that we don't act right

Go and rock the boat til that muthafucka Capsized
Tell em we the bad side
Capside
That's Right
Bro in 614, pop the trunk and let the bats fly
Make a nicca act right
Capside, Capside
When We need the dro
I know where to get the paq right
Blow it like a bagpipe
Capside
Thats Right
When I'm in the city
Tell the homies that I'm back right
Go and make those tracks ride
Capside, Capside

And that's Shouts to all my Broski Whoaski's

AK just enlisted
Had to get up off the westside
Life is all a test
When you pass you'll live ya best life
Demons in my past but my angels keep me hot
We were always breaking rules
But were never getting caught
And Tyweezy up the block
Thats my homie since his 1st lock
The verse lock
Now its time to make the earth stop
Everybody knew whats destined when they heard proff
Polo up and coming
Then i got up and start running, dawg
Different places
Rep the same thang
Im the truth
Ain't call bank, dawg
I called game
When ya crew, love what you do
Then its called Gang
And it just keep getting deeper
Got the buckeye on my sneaker
Niccca

Go and rock the boat til that muthafucka Capsized
Tell em we the bad side
Capside
That's Right
Bro in 614, pop the trunk and let the bats fly
Make a nicca act right
Capside, Capside
When we need the dro
I know where to get the paq right
Blow it like a bagpipe
Capside
Thats Right
When I'm in the city
Tell the homies that I'm back right
Go and make those tracks ride
Capside, Capside