![]() With no hammer tucked in my waist to cross fire I put blood, sweat, and tears, for these past seven years, it was painīitch, I'm gon' get caught in the middle of the crossfire Rap life is for the shaking 'em, shakin' this shit downįor a verse with Capone, you takin' a brick now I'm the street in the purest form, niggas respect me How dare you detest me? How dare you neglect me? Keep an army in the ratchet right under my army jacket You could kill me and bury me after I'm done spittin' Listen, understand I'm a man with a vision (I got a vision, baby!) I got a chopper sittin' under my drop hood ![]() ![]() Oh no, no, no, no, no ( Uh, yeah, check it, yeah) ![]() Oh no, no, no, no, no ( Have me locked, uh) The boy who said he'd be true ( Young slime from QB, let's go) The boy that I once knew? ( It's ya boy Capone)
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