Capo - COMPUTERS lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

All these niggas running round like they sum' shootas

See me in real life ain't tough on they computers

Disrespect Doowop is like I got to do em

Glo Gang, when we pull up kill ya about the moolah

(Verse)

Bitch we from Chiraq not from Philly

Fo' Big Glo we pour out Henny

And bitch we headed to yo city

Just to unload all these 50's

Bitch we invadin' any city

Don't fuck wit G's my niggas wit me

I ain't spend no cash on no fuckin' ring

Bitch imma buy a Johnny, what the fuck ya think

And we ain't ridin' in no two those

Free T Slick & free my daddy out the ya know

(Verse 2)

If a nigga play crazy then I'll kill them dead

Yo honor just give me my sentence

Send me to the FEDs cause how we grew up it's no tellin'

Killers move in silence don't be yellin'

Show me ya commit that violence

In the state we ain't stoppin' fo' the troops

Shout out Jump Out Gang them my dudes

Don Nitty what it do, Tadoe been trappin' like a fool

In L.A. wit the tool now I just hit Chicago, had it too

Run up on me wrong, ya gon make the news

I paid 8 huncho fo' these shoes

Sat in that box fo' a few

Be my gun case, I will lose

Started shootin' totin' wit the crew

Pipe on my hip like its glued

I just got a brand new burna

I just got a brand new burna

(Verse 3)

All these niggas snitchin' got this shit fucked up

Man what happened to the game, they got it fucked up

If I can't hang wit ya my nigga, then that's tough love

Bitch finessin' & we juggin' ya out the plug

Bitch I'm 2Pac above the rim

Ain't goin' out like Mitch did at the end

Bitch I'm gettin' money, ain't got time fo' friends

Cause friends too sneaky, plot on me I'll kill 'em dead

(Verse 4)

Niggas woofin' pull up on 'em, guns they sing like Cee Lo

Whereva we go need no people, guns we need like three mo'

Fuckin' bitches, slidin' in foreigns, my jewelry got peed on

On the block, takin' bandos, ain't no snitch like Nino

Bitch we blowin' up the spot, we ain't use no C-4

Ya niggas free throws y'all 2 easy & his girl's a zero

Pull up on him wit that 3 O, let off, now it' 0

I'm a monster wit this 4 0 nigga not no hero

Ya niggas funny like Spongebob & Squidward

Stitch and Lilo, u rappers foo & ain't got no deal

My neck a kilo I got this Mike Vick on me nigga

Herb got Dan Marino, he said he said he want to smoke wit me

Nigga, we shall see though

And I got Big Glo on my Timbs

Nigga like the facts, not no rims

(Verse 5)

And we play wit choppers, FN's, Automatics

He been dissin' on the Gram, I catch him in traffic

Lets see this nigga, pull up on him & these Tech's are savage

When we bailin' out em cars, let's see if he grab it

This Glock got him runnin' out his shoes

I got into guns that's why I left the school

Cause I ain't had shit to do

They like that's Capo wit that tool

Ain't got no deal but I'm boom

Feds ran in the spot won't shit but residue

We been sent them crystals, border got them thru'

Ain't sayin' no mo' man I'm thru'

Cause Hip Hop police man they listenin'

Man they tryna catch us coppin', sendin' chickens

Me and my niggas ain't no snitchin'

Draw out the hit delete the witness

I just spent sum' cash on a burner

I catch yo ass then ya gettin' murdered

(Verse 6)

I just spent sum' cash on 6 .40 Glocks

My young'n Sixty ran thru'like 40 ops

Smokin' dead opps out the his-ouse

Bitch, ya ain't suckin' dick ya got to bis-ounce

Get the fuck up out my his ouse

And I'm from Chiraq wit the East & wit the sis-outh

Totin' this 30 let it stick out

Up this muthafucka, shoot ya in yo mis-outh

I just got a brand new fifty

I'm headed to a brand new city