Capitol

Middle of the city and my cup heavy I don't give a fuck what you gon' tell me Middle fingers up, keep the vibe high Broward County soldier and I fly high Roll another grabba for another chapter I got stripes like Vince Carter, the Toronto Raptor This ain't ya typical author, it's like I'm not a rapper I'm not the... (Let me get it back, uh... yoo) I spit that bottle crack, late night sour pack My shorty said she livin fabulous so holla back The ever-so immaculate Capitol its SIN Your highness, I should rock black and gold timbs Birds flying high watch the crows grin Death around the corner in a old Benz Gotta' watch your enemies and close friends Cause ain't nobody smiling when you going through it Prolly chose to do it, wasn't supposed to do it Risk it for the ticket, prolly over do it SIN aka coldest to do it And if not They say he the closest to do it I pick apart your little act and decoded your movement You know they eating what you selling they calling you stupid Dumb fan. Dumbfounded by dumb niggas No backbone. Missing the rule of thumb nigga Y'all tadpoles! Ain't even grown enough to leap This my plateau Niggas ain't grown enough to speak To me! I had a 3 in the 3 and it was sweet '05 I was selling knicks outta my sneaks You bitch ass niggas get smacked outta the scene Exactly what I mean, I don't gotta say it different Pay attention, new dimensions I been reaching lately The reason they been reaching lately You could call me Capitol SIN Matching all black with the Timbs (Yeaaa yeaaa yeaaa) And there they go cappin' again (Yeaaa yeaaa yeaaa) Cause ain't nobody asking for them (Nahhh nahhh) You could call me Capitol SIN Matching all black with the Timbs (Yeaaa yeaaa yeaaa) And there they go cappin' again (Yeaaa yeaaa yeaaa) Cause ain't nobody asking for them (Nahhh nahhh)