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flip capone - king & prince كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeehaw!
let’s go

[verse 1: playboy the beast]
let ’em know who the king of the underground
playboy the beast, but i don’t play, i blast a hundred rounds
these p_ssy rappers tuck they chains when i come around
i did some time, i went away but now i’m back in town
lackin’, i’ll back ’em down
you’ll get smoked like a black & mild
’cause you wack with your rappin’ style
think you snap but we laughin’ now
an assassin in all black, when i get to blastin’ i’m snappin’ out
runnin’ up in your trap with the strap and i get to clappin’ now
we not promotin’ no dope sellin’ or bullsh_t
you pushin’ h, you a b_tch and i got a full clip
merk your local heroin dealer, we diggin’ holes quick
sellin’ poison to your own people, now that’s some hoе sh_t

[interlude: flip capone]
flip capone (braa!), street soldiers e_n_t
wherе justintime at?
f_ck hard target (blyah!)
i heard these country boys wanna rap
f_ck adam calhoun! (where they at?)
yeah, justin time (i heard they wanna rap)
f_ck jamwayne! (where you at?)
[verse 2: flip capone]
let ’em know who the prince of the underground
flip capone, p_ssy boy, i drop a hundred rounds
why you actin’ like we common ground?
hmm, ’cause you broken and i break ’em down
silencer on the pistol and it don’t make a sound
introduce ’em to treason, tell ’em hang around
you violate and we demonstrate, ain’t no reason to hesitate
bet that pain gonna resonate, turn your brain to that veggie state (brra!)
strapped up with bl!ckies and we ready for conflict
you f_ckin’ with us? who be speakin’ that nonsense?
seekin’ that content but you ain’t peepin’ the concept
preachin’ that god sh_t, b_tch, we could sweep up your convent (brra!)
i keep it a hundred, we could run it
any way you want it, we on it
got bullets faster than sonic in quantities astronomic
exorcism demonic, on the mic i’m atomic
leave their boots smoking like chronic
plugged in like my mouth electronic
i’ma hit ’em harder than the sub that’s bumpin’ in the trunk
and you know what’s up when you see me
flash the pump, it’s too easy
spray your block like graffiti
there ain’t no peace and no treaties
give a f_ck how they perceive me
keep it breezy, believe me
[bridge: smoke bone]
murder one, it’s that 1_8_7
sendin’ your body to heaven
you better get ready for whatever present (ha!)
old hoe_ass dude, old troll_ass dude
get the f_ck out my news, i’ma

[chorus: playboy the beast & flip capone]
let ’em know who the king of the underground
playboy the beast, but i don’t play, i blast a hundred rounds
let ’em know who the prince of the underground
flip capone, p_ssy boy, i drop a hundred rounds
let ’em know who the king of the underground
playboy the beast, but i don’t play, i blast a hundred rounds
let ’em know who the prince of the underground
flip capone, p_ssy boy, i drop a hundred rounds

[outro: flip capone]
we ready, we ready
we ready for y’all

- flip capone

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