paroles de chanson Like That - Kid Capri
Yeah,
watch
this,
y'all
Watch
this,
y'all
C'mon,
Jigga,
watch
this,
y'all
C'mon,
Roc-A-Fella,
y'all
It's
Kid
Capri
an'
Jay-Z
It's
Jay-Z
an
Kid
Capri
'Cause
I'm
like
that,
yo,
yeah
I'm
really
like
that
As
a
young'un
dumbin',
gun
in
the
waist
Sold
crack
to
those
who
couldn't
take
the
pain
An'
had
to
numb
it
with
base
Couldn't
drink
the
Henny
straight
I
needed
somethin'
to
chase
Nowadays,
I
throw
shots
back,
leavin'
nuttin'
to
waste
Life's
like
a
treadmill,
niggas
runnin'
in
place
Gettin'
nowhere
fast,
a
whole
year
done
past
I
vowed
to
never
stop
winnin'
'til
the
earth
stop
spinnin'
Rock
hot
linen,
cop
hot
cars
an'
hot
women
If
it's
not
him,
then
you
got
it
confused
Y'all
not
rememberin'
My
motto
is
simply
'I
will
not
lose'
Abide
by
the
block
rules,
I
buy
my
glocks
used
Wit
bodies
on
it,
let
me
know,
anybody
want
it?
I'm
raised,
ill
rational,
way
misunderstood
If
you
ain't
live
like
I
live,
been
one
with
the
hood
I
done
what
I
could
to
come
up
with
this
paper
'Til
this
day
still,
run
with
the
hood
Guess,
it's
part
of
my
nature
If
hell
awaits
a
nigga,
I'm
comin'
with
the
razors
Still
flashin'
ya
shit,
try
to
pass
me
in
a
six
Type
classy
on
the
wrists,
every
bit
of
30
karats
This
is
not
a
game,
this
is
not
why
I
came
May
these
words
find
a
spot
on
your
brain
an'
burn
Then
I
recycle
my
life,
I
shall
return
How
tight
is
your
flow?
'Cause
I'm
like
that,
yo
How
right
is
your
dough?
'Cause
I'm
like
that,
yo
How
white
is
your
blow?
'Cause
I'm
like
that,
yo
Only
write
what
you
know
'cause
I'm
like
that
How
tight
is
your
flow?
'Cause
like
that,
yo
How
right
is
your
dough?
Just
like
that
How
white
is
your
blow?
'Cause
I'm
like
that,
yo
Only
write
what
you
know,
just
watch
this,
yo
I'm
a
hop
skip
an'
a
jump
from
grippin'
the
pump
Spittin'
a
couple
of
curse
words
an'
hittin'
you
chump
Shit,
I
get
digits
in
lumps
I'm
a
motherfuckin'
problem,
is
this
what
you
want?
Over-achiever,
I
love
chicks
that
puff
cheeba
In
reefer
paper,
I
hate
the
ones
that
blow
up
ya
beeper
'Cause
I
go
in
ya
deeper,
I
only
bone
divas
Impregnate
the
world
when
I
cum
through
your
speakers
Fuck
hot,
my
records
got
the
fever
Niggas
kick
dirt,
get
ya
whole
block
sweeped
up
I
creep
up
when
the
beef
heats
up
Caught
him
with
his
feet
up
an'
shoes
off
'Bout
to
snooze
off
Hatin'
'cause
you
can't
turn
the
booze
off
You
dudes
is
too
soft,
why
I
don't
fuck
with
you
all
I
might
bark
your
ex
an'
spit
at
the
locks
But
other
than
that
I
don't
be
fuckin'
with
cats
Just
me.
Ty
an'
B.I.,
thug
it
like
that
E,
Dame
an'
Biggs,
what's
fuckin'
with
that?
Y'all
can
never
diss
Jigga,
get
nothin'
for
that
Other
than
a
couple
of
slugs
in
ya
back
Rappers,
y'all
runnin'
around
like
I
won't
gun
ya
down
Last
nigga
that
fronted,
two
shots
spun
him
around
Lord,
accept
this
offerin',
here's
somethin'
for
your
crown
I
meant
no
malice,
I
just
met
his
challenge
an'
won
How
tight
is
your
flow?
'Cause
I'm
like
that,
yo
How
right
is
your
dough?
Just
like
that,
yo
How
white
is
your
blow?
'Cause
I'm
like
that,
yo
Only
write
what
you
know,
I'm
just
like
that
How
tight
is
your
flow?
'Cause
I'm
like
that,
yo
How
right
is
your
dough?
Just
like
that,
yo
How
white
is
your
blow?
'Cause
I'm
like
that,
yo
Only
write
what
you
know,
just
like
that
How
tight
is
your
flow?
How
right
is
your
dough?
How
white
is
your
blow?
Only
write
what
you
know
How
tight
is
your
flow?
How
right
is
your
dough?
How
white
is
your
blow?
Only
write
what
you
know
Girls
an'
guns,
all
I
want
Stock
exchange,
rocks
an'
thangs
Girls
an'
guns,
all
I
want
Stock
exchange,
rocks
an'
thangs
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