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Kid Capri Song Lyrics

Yeahhh.. mmhmmI don't know what's goin onEverybody tryin to flipAll they need to do is do the right thingPut it where it's supposed to beNews story.. open to the mediaCrime bosses, do or die, or either yalive like a convict on the rockYou get SHANKED, battered and brusied you get droppedin the bang, just livin like a savageAnd at the same time, your body's damagedMade a move on a brother from the Boogie Down BronxHe was a bully, that beat up punksin the cells, and caught a couple of the C.O.'sSnatched a brother by his neck and knocked him down and broke his noseHere's the bumrush - twenty at a timeStarted somethin new just when the brother dropped dimesHuh, this is a brother who's a drug kingpinMade millions and millions, again and againUsed to, stitch a snitch just to get him switchedBut the brother didn't know, that snitches get stitchesHad a Jah had a Benz had.. plenty of friendsHad.. fifties and hundreds stacks of twenties and tensHe was evicted, mother probably did time long styleHad her workin with the chain gang in the coal mineDid the bid came out, but the brother was brokeHad connects so the brother started sellin some cokeAnd vials of cracks he sold it, to all the new jacksHe sold, buddha and stuff, meth sloopies and smacksHe wore Polo and Guess, dressed the part and the styleWhole teeth were clean, every time he would smileHe had a.. girl named Josie was a beautiful chickEnded up bein a girl in a, porno flickTis the season to be skeezin, the girl made me sickWanted to kick a little flavor so the flavor was kickedShe's a girl from around the way that likes to playSpendin his dough, eatin out every dayWearin jewels expensive clothes so on and so onAnd my man didn't know that the girl was a hoeinNow she got a little pot I guess she's goin for selfTryin to make brothers lick her, below the beltTakin trips to Virginia with a key at a timeMakin 42 G's at a drop of a dimeNow she's thick but what about the brother that put her on?And gave her, jewels and furs and treated her like a DonShe forgot all about him, so now he's madHe got a thirty-two clip and when he find her she's hadBut that's the life of the fast laneThere you just might gainA house and cash, and either jail or chump changeI've seen it before, my buddies went through it allAnd because of that, I don't see em anymoreTwenty-five to life, doin crazy hard timeAnd in the jails, what's yours is mineHuh, and as I say I need a moment of silenceThe almight Kid Capri says.. stop the violenceStop the violenceAll you gotta do is put it in effectPut yourself where you're supposed to beTeach others, save the childrenAnd all thatBig shout.. to the Trooper Love CrewRest In Peace, to my main man, Chuck GPop DukeThis is the Kid Capri, and the Lords of FunkAnd we outta here... see-ya!