M. Bibby Harlem got a fuckin' reason to front now Uptown, let's go we got a reason to stunt now I told Joey and Stack shit ain't in tact Our captains
t no such thing as driving calm in this Bugatti Bitch I'm bad, I'm worse I pass the purp', Don't fuck with me 'cause right now I'm higher than Captain
like a van In reverse that's the worst Playa curse put up on me now We spreadin on my hommies like a germ Watch me turn into captain kill a hoe Fill
pitiful I'm tryin' to be serious too Your car ain't the problem boss The car should get rid of you I'm a talk to your captain too Tell him you're killing
swear mothafucka I done had my taste Can't slow down, full speed ahead I'm laughin' at you squares sayin' pimpin' is dead They say sex can kill, you
pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat Some dance to remember some dance to forget So I called up the captain
me, ugh, for the following fat bitches swallowing, skinny bitches modeling take of that Givenchy and let?s get raunchy I have your face looking all Captain
a neck bone snappin' is what'cha in fo' When ya on ya way to the sea flo' B: "Sixteen men on a dead man's chest" Sen: I killed them fools and I'll kill
Smokin' that smellie, Northern Cali, Gonna put a slug in Captain O'Malley Ho, hum, hear the gat come Boo boom, let me see what you'll do When you're sent to kill
the station This pig, he killed my homeboy So the fuckin' pig went on a vacation This pig, he is the chief Got a brother pig, Captain O'Malley He's
pig worked at the station This pig he killed my homeboy So the fuckin pig, went on a vacation This pig he is the chief Got a brother pig, Captain O'Malley
the headbangers like the jet squad All raw with the raw flow, shake up the audience like Mike Vick walking in the dog show, Like Giraffe Dick standin tall over y'all Hangin with killers
the headbangers like the jet squad All raw with the raw flow, shake up the audience like Mike Vick barking in the dog show, Like Jauron Dick standin tall over y'all Hangin with killers
dogs on me, [Verse 2] Boy, I'm the real McCoy, You little boys can't even fill voids, Party's over kids, kill the noise, Here come the kill joys, Me
First verse, uh, I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness I kill
the trains I travel first class you don't even got a TV on your plane You should be easy on my name, cause I don't going back and forth your boss and your captain
me in the train I travel first class, you ain't even got a TV on your plane You should be easy on my name, cause I ain't going back and forth Your boss and your captain
me with my best Come on hit me with my best Verse 1 [Bizarre]: Proof died, what happened? Marshall stopped rappin' I guess that makes me the captain