Mr. Capone-e

Mr. Capone-e - My Turn to Present lyrics

rate me

Yeah, Yeah

Thats right

Its the gangster Capone the one and only

Smashin on you punk suckaz

Its my turn ese

My turn to represent this gangster shit

Everybody talkin that they know representing and putting

it down they cant do it like this

And telling where im coming

Its time for me to let you know

Whose really running the street ese

Ora

[Verse 1:]

Im from the west coast bitch keep the record straight

Got jumped back in 88

Gangbangin is my fate

Change head with a duck tail

In my back i got a la raider hat

With creased dickies that match

Beach cruiser riding on the handle bars

With a 25 i might be jacking a get away car

Boulevard nights fights at the park that spark

After the gun plays some moms arm got broken apart

Bad news tattoos feel the skin of a sinner

Killa calis most wanted muthafuka when i enter

Representing the blue badana bitch

The only way that i hold when im packing these clips

Riding lows staying looser like Don Dope

Im Running them up you Fuckin Bitches this is the west coast

Anybody smasher for the dead president

You had to your turn to shine now its my time to represent

[Chorus: x2]

I represent southside

Blue rag

Gangbang

In a cadillac

Fuck that stay strappd

My turn to shine

One time

Southside for life

My turn 2 represent

All you fake rappers can take a hike

[Verse 2:]

I heard the west coast shit was dead what you want me to do

Muthafucka just pull me some dreads

Hell naw keep it southsiding bitch

Im the last man standing still act a bitch

Im in a low 64 rag top to the floor

So when you see my bald head you better hit the fuckin floor

Bullet,bullet, bullet hit ya slugz keep coming

NWA but i hear it 100 miles away

Cali weed with that cali greens

Still holding a 40 oz. just strictly for my streets

I aint from compton but they got surenos over there

In every other varrio you better watch out beware

west coast dr.dre gotta put this on the map

And if it dont happen i'll still be smashing in a cadillac

Fuck that im riding and gliding in the avenue

America's nightmare all dressed up in blue

[Chorus: x2]

I represent southside

Blue rag

Gangbang

In a cadillac

Fuck that stay strappd

My turn to shine

One time

Southside for life

My turn 2 represent

All you fake rappers can take a hike

[Verse 3:]

Open your muthafuka dont get your car pulled

Cause when you to the county better made that you too

Im in my zone so you better call me classy

Im like 30 bomb dome without the hydralics

Keepin it old school bumpin into gangster oldies

Gangster homies muthafucka just pass me the 40

Im the kiddnapped so i cant be stoped

And if theres a problem the little homies gonna straight bust

Givin a fuck modern day gangster living

Im bowler state so you know im straight winning

Hoodrats on my dick so i tapp that ass

Im in that habitat with these piss and nabs

44 mans and if ya get out alive

The gangsters are back its the year 2005

And in 2006 we running this bitch

We dont stop this gangster shit and that what i represent

[Chorus: x2]

I represent southside

Blue rag

Gangbang

In a cadillac

Fuck that stay strappd

My turn to shine

One time

Southside for life

My turn 2 represent

All you fake rappers can take a hike

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